The Good Food Awards

A few weeks ago, my husband and I stumbled upon the Good Food Awards in San Francisco. Had this been our first time accidentally coming across it, we might have continued on with our Saturday morning chores and routine, goals and projects. But because we did that last year, when our paths crossed this year, we decided to buck our slotted day and enjoy the morning here. I think the photos speak for themselves. 

P.S. I think it goes without saying that it takes much courage and openness to start and carry on small, artisan ventures in our mass-produced markets of today, especially in light of (1) the economic climate and (2) our own ways we can subconsciously sabatoge ourselves.  x

Me with my goodies.

Me with my goodies.

Our glorious stash at home. 

Our glorious stash at home.