Sunday morning market in town. It was a stretch for this floating family of three who normally isn't out of pajamas until 11am. But it was lovely to see all the morning bustle on the waterfront. I love that we're docked in a town where going to market by boat is a fairly normal sight.
Carefully bringing home our prize tomatoes in the dinghy. Everything else was pretty durable, but I need to think of a better way to get the tomatoes back to the boat without dents and bruises.