I'm trying to introduce Rocky and Bennett to the real Nashville. I want them to fall in love with the hills, the architecture, the restaurants, the symphony, the quirky culture and the people. I want them to see beyond the Ryman, the Honky Tonks and Elvis. And since I haven't cooked a meal since June, I figured where better to start than the Farmer's Market. We're not locavores or even hippies, but we do like ourselves some maters.
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| That's a lot of 'maters. |
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| And fancy heirloom 'maters. |
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| Peanuts. Lots and lots of peanuts. |
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| And melons |
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| Pinto beans, lima beans, black eyed beans. |
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| Sure, it was a good excuse to learn how to use my camera. It was an even better excuse to put the boy in dem oeralls. |
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