I’m not writing much tonight as I am tired.
Bob and I exhibited for the first time at a Farmer’s Market today.
Even though sales were slow–okay, non-existent, we will go again next week to the Seymour Farmer’s Market and every Tuesday through August because we had fun. We saw lots of people and met up with old friends.
My next column will give the complete story, so stay tuned.
Blow is at its end. Now, I’m ready to put my feet up.