Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Monday, April 05, 2021

Once upon a time, there was a farmer's market downtown. From the spring to early fall, they would have all manner of homemade produce, meat by-products and baked goods for sale.

The main attraction for me (besides the filled cookies) was this vendor that sold chocolate banana bread. It's been too long since I've had it and given the last year, who knows if it's even coming back?

So, there's dark chocolate in it.

Maybe, I don't have to wait for the farmer's market.

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