Good old Whole Foods has led me down the righteous path to the promised land once again. Well, that may be overstating things a tad, but I really do like that store.
Went grocery shopping for the first time in awhile, determined to do local as much as possible. I exceeded my expectations and made some exciting discoveries.
In produce, I was able to get strawberries and broccoli from Floriday and cabbage from S. Carolina. Had to get an onion from California but only bought one. Don't we grow special onions in Georgia - Vidalia? Hmmm.
In the dairy section, I found milk from a dairy in south Georgia. Looked them up on line when I got home and they sell several products on their farm. Dom and I are going to take a motorcycle ride down there when it gets a bit warmer.
Also bought some locally-made cheeses. They're good - well, haven't tasted the cheddar yet - but the prices are breathtaking: $18 and $17 per pound. Ouch. Gotta learn to make my own.
Then I found cornmeal grown and ground in Georgia. Once again, looked them up on line and learned that they sell a whole lot of grain products - wheat flours, mixes, grits, rye flour... This is especially exciting because I didn't think I'd be able to find that locally. Now we can start making bread again.
Finally, bought some coffee from an Atlanta roaster. Ok, I know coffee isn't local, but some things are not to be sacrificed. Coffee is one; wine is another; I guess gin as well. (Are we seeng a pattern here? Too bad I don't smoke - that I could get locally.) The roaster started in Olympia, Washington; Cathy, you should check them out although I have to admit I don't quite know where Olympia is in relation to Everett.
What a success.
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