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The Asylum is the restaurant in the Grand Hotel in Jerome. The hotel is a former hospital, and focused a lot on the idea that it is haunted. Despite the somewhat hokey elements of the hotel and the questionable decision to brand this soup in this manner, the food was really delicious.
Marking on the smudge pot used to prevent freezing of blossoms and apples at the Slide Rock orchard.

We happened upon a farmers market. I picked up some seed packets for my gardening friendos, and Maggi bought some honey from a local apiarist.

Since Maggi had never been to Jerome, we decided to head back up for lunch. After a pretty tasty salmon quesadilla at the Flatiron Cafe, and fudge from the Copper Country Fudge Company, we stopped in a cooperative art gallery. I wanted to see the small show of an artist I'd liked on my Dec visit to Jerome. Her name is Judy Yescalis, and she makes these lovely nature scenes using batik. http://jeromeartists-yescalis.blogspot.com/2009/09/batik.html

I had bought a few of her cards last time I was there, so I picked up some more and checked out some of the original batik work on display. It was an appropriate little extra for our fiber arts weekend.
Stop at Rock Springs Cafe on way home for their famous pie. Not entirely sure the reputation is fully deserved, but I was happy to learn about Tennessee lemon pie, which is sort of like a lemon bar as pie.