A grower and a customer hug at one of the most popular flower shops in the Market.

Photo essay: Marin County Farmers’ Market

B iting into a sun-warmed, ripe peach from the Marin County Farmers’ Market at age 6 is one of those memories for me — those visceral, all-consuming recollections — that makes me feel like no time has passed since my mom happily pulled me by the hand through the stalls.
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