Just know that it is produced by ruining the lives of many of my friends in PA, WV, ND, and elsewhere, and is defacing and ruining several of
our precious wild lands in the West.
Every weekend the
precious sliver of
land, barely wider than two parked cars, is transformed into a modern - day pushcart bazaar, teeming with stylish terrariums, vintage jewelry and refurbished bicycles, plus a rotating feast that might include banh mi,
wild smoked salmon and barbecued pulled pork — all from neighborhood restaurants and cooks.