My visit to the Dallas Farmers Market began on the Green Mile early in the morning. Too early, in fact, for anyone else to be out and shopping. It's a quiet, peaceful place to spend a few hours on a Saturday morning.
I was surprised at just how green Dallas is; the Texas of my imagination is a dry, dusty place, yet it seemed as though Dallas could rival any American center for horticultural wonders. The things you learn on the road.