Get Your ‘Local’ Foodie on at Wychwood Barns Farmers Market

(Also published by BlogTO and Gremolata.com)
Grocery shopping has never made me more hungry. For Toronto foodies, walking into the Wychwood Barns Farmers Market is like being a kid in a candy store.Local farmers, bakers and producers of cheese, honey and jams sell fresh treats every Saturday. It’s a one-stop-shop for all your cravings.

Walking in with a camera, I was instantly approached by Wychwood Barns regulars and swooped up for a Wychwood trivia-filled tour. For the people who spend their Saturdays shopping here, it isn’t an errand – it’s an event and the whole family’s coming.
“This is Ted from Thorpe’s Organic Produce, he is the king farmer of the market,” said Jack, pointing out a fellow regular of the Barns. “He’s barefoot here in the summertime, and he sells the best produce.”

It also seems that at Wychwood Barns, foodie culture starts young. I am schooled by eight-year-old Joe, who tells me about the best cooking methods to make meals from goods bought at the Barns. My jaw drops as I listen to the youngster tells me about last week’s dinner using a “naturally sourced pistachio-crusted Georgian Bay white fish.”

Next I meet Marcus and Damian from High Mark Farm in Cookstown, and learn about High Mark’s organic farming methods. They spray garlic centrate and liquefied copper to on vegetables instead of pesticides – a self-taught trick that keeps the produce more safe and natural. I also learn about their background – partners and brothers, Marcus and Damian give me a two-minute lesson on their Italian and Greek cooking styles. They also snuck some fresh mint-seasoned Halumi cheese in my bag, along with their Mother’s recipe for frying it with homemade ouzo pasta.

My tummy rumbles as head over to the honeyed aromas at Karen’s Kitchen - a table that appears to have almost sold out in the first couple hours. Karen, is a woman in demand and bakes about 350 gluten and sugar-free loaves, muffins, tarts, bars and buns per week. All the treats are made with “her own special flour blend of arrow root, millet, rice, bean flour and quinoa, and are sweetened without sugar.”
“I’ve just got a good oven,” shrugs off Karen, “and my husband does the shopping.”

After shaking off my baked good coma (and many muffin crumbs), I visit the Toorshi Foods pickle table. I go for the spiciest pickled pepper on the table and then go straight for my water. Although it’s only their second year at the Barns, the Toorshi family have been pickling veg for over 50 years. Today the clan keeps busy pickling up 200 jars per day.

I spend another hour or so, meandering about the market, introducing my palette to more delicious treats and chatting with the vendors. Leaving I promise that yes, I’ll be back next week.
And I go home full and happy.
















