Road Trip To York PA, A Visit To The Farmers’ Market
Our second day on the road from Lumberton NC to York PA went well, we didn’t run into too much traffic, a little but it wasn’t too bad. We did plan a small side trip but that didn’t work out so well. We wanted to stop at George Washington’s Mount Vernon. It took longer to get there than we thought it would. We didn’t arrive at Mount Vernon until after 4pm. Mount Vernon unfortunately closes at 5pm. There was not enough time to have a proper visit. So we took a spin around the gift shop and had a small break and got back on the road. We did a drive through Washington DC to take a quick look around and then headed to York. We arrived at my parents house around sunset. We stayed with them while we were in York. It was awesome to see them after being away for so long!
The next morning we wanted to take a drive around York to see the old and the new. Just to see what had changed and what had not. York has two farmers’ markets downtown. I would have like to have seen both of them but we only got to visit the Penn Market on where else, Market street. I always enjoy visiting farmers’ markets where ever we go. I enjoy the sights, the sounds, the smells, and the hustle and bustle. I think my fascination with farmers’ markets was born here at this market. My grandma Peggy lived just around the corner. Grandma Peggy lived alone and did not drive, but both markets were just a short walk from her apartment. There were no grocery stores close by so between the markets and the 5 and dime store, this is where grandma did her shopping. When my brother and I were young boys, grandma would take us to the market. She would grab her wheeled market basket and off we would go to the market. Two things I remember getting at the market were caramel cake and sugar cookies. This could also be where my sweet tooth was born. The caramel cake was very unique. It was a regular two layer cake with a very yummy caramel flavored butter cream frosting. The frosting was a weird brown color. To someone who was not familiar, it probably didn’t look too appetizing. But it was amazingly good! The sugar cookies were not really cookies. Although they were large for cookies, they were really a small cake that sort of looked like a big cookie. They were a round, sweet yellow cake with a sprinkle of coarse sugar on top. Very yummy dunked in milk, tea, or coffee. I think they are a Pennsylvania Dutch thing. My mom and dad now live close to a farm store that used to have a booth at the market. They still have the sugar cookies! I always enjoyed our trips to the market. Just going downtown when I was a kid was always a good time. I will always remember the wonderful smell of peanuts being roasted at the news stand. I don’t get this sloppy, wet Florida/southern boiled peanut thing. I was happy to see that the market was still open, but it was disappointing that it was only half full. I remember it being jam packed full of vendors and people. Market day was always a busy day for the farmers as well as the customers. We picked up some York county strawberries. York county strawberries are the best!