Our names aren't relevant . . . what is important is our mutual need for each other once a week. They know me as the American who speaks Creole . . . I know them by the food they grow and sell. For two years now, we have important meetings every Sunday morning; EARLY Sunday morning. To get the best and freshest produce and fish at the weekly Triolet farmers' market, one must get up mighty early . . . being there at 5:30 or 6:00 am is not unusual. These are my farmer friends who grow and sell their fruit and vegetables . . . and I will greatly miss them and their food when we leave.
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| Fruit Family |
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| My Spiritual Advisor and Squash, Beans & Cucumber Vendor |
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| Sir Eggplant with papayas in season |
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| Mr. and Ms. Potato, Garlic, Onion & Carrot |
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| Banana Guys with Occasional Pineapples |
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| Egg Buddy |
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| Tuna Guy |
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| My Beet Man |
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