Saturday morning we drove up I-95 to West Palm Beach, parked on Clematis, and walked down to what USA Today named American’s #1 Farmers’ Market. There are surely bigger farmers’ markets, but probably not many with more perfect settings: Starting on the last block of the city’s main street, the market spills into the triangular park at the bottom, with luxury yachts providing a backdrop.
After lunch in the triangle – crabcake wrap and pulled pork arepa – we drove across the bridge to Palm Beach. Worth Avenue was disappointingly quiet, though at one point Santa strolled down the sidewalk.
We drove A1A to Delray Beach and checked into the Colony Hotel, where we bought drinks at the bar and then sat on the terrace to watch the Holiday Parade. Gracing the first float was Coco Gauff.
