San Francisco Farmer's Market and Ferry Building

Why don't we live in San Francisco?



The Farmer's Market is so cool!



The second I saw butternut squash and brioche on a menu, I flipped. I knew exactly what I wanted for breakfast. I'm not usually into pancakes, french toast or waffles in the morning because I find them way too sweet and not nearly filling enough. But this, I made an exception for.





This breakfast stand worked quickly which was nice. I was starving after our olive oil taste testing. I should have had breakfast before!





Carmelized pears....swoon. Cinnamon whipped cream....heaven.



Andy got the breakfast sandwich. The best thing about boyfriends/husbands/significant others is sharing food. We split both breakfasts. (We could not finish mine, it was so rich!)



The roasted potatoes were my favorite.



And this dog. I asked the owner if I could take a picture. I realize that makes me a creep.



This is a picture of beef, you know in case you were wondering.



The fattest carrots. I wanted to buy one so bad!







Yes, you read that right. Andy wants a t-shirt.



Chocolate sample 1. (There were several throughout the day. Thank God for long walks!)



But who can resist this? Not I.



I purchased a mocha bar. which is my favorite bar in the world.





This really is a food lovers dream. I'm having a blast, Andy's having a blast and we will have to detox Sunday.