At home in the Anapolis Valley.

This is the fertile Anapolis Valley, bordered by the Bay of Fundy and breadbasket for N.S.

Gotta love the Farmers Market in the village of Anapolis Royal....they really enter into the spirit of the thing. This guy sold Indian style flutes, but had several with two mouthpieces and he blew both at the same time, playing in harmony with himself. Why the kilt? Not a clue.

Here I am with The Town Crier, same market, same day. Like I said, they get into it here. Oh yeah, they sell produce, too! GOOD produce...seafood (of course), veggies, fresh breads of all kinds, in addition to art, jewelry, carvings, etc., all near the dock with picturesque scenery across the bay...you've seen this blog so you know the drill. What's not to love???