One thing I forgot to mention regarding the farmer’s market: Julie and I talked to a man selling raw flax seed. He told us about the benefits or grinding our own flax seed and how much better it is than oxidized flax seed. This talk lasted quite awhile, until we started walking away with a $15 bag of flax seed. But the VERY BEST part of it was the end of the conversation. The guy started warning us about how our first stool may be really dark in color and from there kept describing subsequent bowel movements. It was making Julie really uncomfortable and I was loving it. Finally someone else that likes to talk poop. She kept trying to get away saying “OK….all right….OK” and finally managed to get out of ear shot. I thanked him, but should have got his phone number.