status: open starter @chqstarter
where: famers' market
On this overcast morning, Morgan grabbed a tote bag and headed over to the weekly farmers' market. She usually got most of her groceries at the supermarket but on occasion, she liked to try and buy from local farmers. Her bag was already stuffed with a few veggies and canned jams when she stopped in front of the poultry stands.
"How many organic eggs is too many to keep in my fridge? Consider the fact that I might also have probably too many cans of sparkling water taking up most of the space."
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@tctteredwings | cont'd from here
Now sitting on ground, Morgan let her palms rest on the rough terrain. It was hard getting used to this gorgeous view the Colorado hiking trails afforded, and it was certainly all the more enjoyable with a good friend. "Look, as much as I love camping and hiking, doing any of that in the cold freezing winter is rough. Even I have my limits," she laughed, looking over at Noah. "Is there a certain trail or campsite you trust for that time of the year? Because I grew up here too but, yeesh, I'm always too scared to do that. Oh! Maybe if there was a cozy cottage somewhere for camp, then maybe I'd consider it."
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who: banks @banksrainicr
where: swolemates
Morgan was just getting into Swolemates to warm up and exercise before her shift started later that day. A few greetings were exchanged with other staff members and a few of the regulars. Spotting, a particular regular, or at least a hopeful regular, Morgan approached Banks with a grin.
"Hey. I didn't know you were stopping by today. Were you trying to get some sparring in?"
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