Ten Years of the Padre Island Farmers Market: How It All Began
There was a season of our lives when we lived in Hawaii. Every Thursday night, the town gathered at the farmers' market. Fresh produce. Handmade goods. Families everywhere. Kids are weaving between booths. Just good energy all around. You didn’t really have to text anyone to meet up. You just knew. We’ll see you at the market. It felt like the heartbeat of the town. When we moved to North Padre Island with three little boys, just 11 months, three, and five at the time, I felt that something...
