I went to the winter's farmers market in Rutland on Saturday. I was kind of footloose and fancy free because Allyn and her sisters, and about a half million other women were raising hell in Washington over the weekend. About a third of the stalls that are usually open were closed. I talked with the woman from whom I bought a leek and some cabbage. I said it seemed a little quiet in there today. She said that many people were either in Washington or Montpelier protesting. I love this place.
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