Farmers’ Markets (Howell)

I previously wrote, farmers’ markets are a way of life in our part of Michigan. Most run from May through the beginning of October. There are a few (e.g., Ann Arbor) that have winter markets, but those will be the subject of a later blog (or two).


Livingston Cty Court House

 Where the Ann Arbor market is covered and in a dedicated area, the Howell Farmers’ market (held on Sundays) is held on the streets around the courthouse (Howell is the county-seat for Livingston County, MI).

Dog-friendly! LOVE IT!

The Howell farmers’ market is much smaller than the Brighton or the Ann Arbor markets – which can be a good thing. It’s a very laid back, family- and pet-friendly venue.

There are wonderful stands with people selling eggs from their own free-range chickens and excellent baked goods (Czech bakery and Polish bakery – YUMMMM)! You can find home-made soaps, sauces, maple syrup and other maple products. The variety is surprising considering the smaller size of the market.

Flower Sellers

Due to our late spring (cold weather and very wet conditions into June), the vegetables haven’t really started to mature. The early season crops (garlic, radishes, onions, early beans, blueberries, raspberries, some cherries) are starting to show up. The flower-sellers are having a good year with lots of potted plants starting to be at their best now.

Later in the summer (within the next three or four weeks), there will be wonderful ‘maters, peaches, apples, sweet corn, and a great variety of other veggies and fruit. (I’ll discuss Michigan produce versus that from other states in a later blog. You may be surprised – I was!)

The craftspeople are also on hand. On any given Sunday,  you can find beautiful, hand-turned wooden bowls, wooden toys, hand-crafted jewelry, and many different varieties of clothing. There is usually a gentleman who sharpens knives. Frequently, there are people selling interesting yard-art.

Jim & Friend

You just never know what you’ll see. It’s so much fun! The people-watching is sometimes the best part! Just take a look at the photo. That’s Jim with a Pink Cockatoo (aka Major Mitchell’s/ Leadbeater’s). The owner was walking down the street with the bird on his arm. Being bird-lovers, we naturally stopped to see the bird. Recognizing fans, the gentleman just stuck the bird on Jim’s arm. Must say the bird loves to show off. Just look at the raised crest and wings!

This is why I enjoy the Howell market so much! It’s so relaxed and there’s always something new to enjoy. The sellers are all neighbors and they seem to be enjoying themselves as much as the rest of us. It’s like a friendly, neighborly get-together where you can, incidentally, buy some really good stuff!




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Having a BALL(oon)!!

For the past many years, there’s an unusual sound that can be heard around Howell, Michigan around the third week of June. It’s an odd sound that’s combines scraping and whooshing. It’s the sound of the propane burners on a hot-air balloon. It’s time for the Michigan Challenge Balloonfest.

Yes, there is an element of sport here. The balloonists are competing in a form of “race.” For those of us on the ground, the shear beauty of a sky full of gorgeous, hot-air balloons goes way beyond any traditional sport. This is a sport that is completely at the mercy of Mother Nature. Rain, storms, high winds – all can delay or totally pre-empt launch. Steerage is pretty much taken over by prevailing breezes (at differing altitudes). This is not something anyone would attempt in less-than favorable conditions. Even the blimps (which are a different “animal” – not hot-air balloons) which have steering capabilities don’t lift off in poor weather.

For those of us who are ground-bound, the sight is awesome. Tens of multi-colored, almost silent (at altitude, you almost cannot hear the burners) entities ascending (and sometimes, descending – which I will add to later) into a clear blue sky, is a sight not easily matched. I may have a special affinity for balloons, as for many years my late dad and the company he worked for provided propane to balloon races in Florida.

I am including several photos taken over the years of balloons at Balloonfest. My favorite two events are the “glow,” (which is done in the evening when the pilots turn on their burners and fill their balloons with hot air and light against a dark sky) and the actual lift off of all the balloons on their chase.

“Pengwind” is my very favorite balloon of all time. I have been an fan of penguins as long as I can remember. I was thrilled to see this lovely balloon with an adult/parent penguin on one side and an adorable baby on the other.

Another of my favorites is “God’s Promise,” but they are all special in their own, beautiful way.

So, what’s this about “descending?” A few years ago, I heard a loud, scraping noise out our back door. This was quite odd, because our home backs up to the non-public portion one of the area metroparks. This wasn’t a sound that I was used to. The sound got louder and louder and I finally saw that one of the balloons was descending almost into a neighboring street. This wasn’t a good idea as it’s all heavily wooded and could have had a disastrous outcome for balloon, its inhabitants and for the neighbors’ trees. Luckily, the pilot got enough hot air back into the balloon for it to gain enough height to get it to a more rational landing spot. Never would I have imagined having a hot-air balloon in my back yard!

If you ever get an opportunity to go to a balloonfest, go! Most “fests” (like the one in Howell) have additional activities (arts/crafts sales, refreshments, shows, etc.), but the balloons, themselves, are what fascinate me. One of these days, I may just be able to conquer my fear of heights and go up in one. It’s on my bucket-list!