Our First Night at the Market

There was a 25% chance of rain, but we decided to chance it. It worked out. Never saw a drop.

But we did see a goodly amount of strollers and shoppers, and it turned out to be my biggest selling night ever. I'm exaggerating just a bit, but the paintings and wood pieces were flying off the shelves.

Buddy-boy #2 (grandson Merrick) helped us set up, and Buddy-boy #1 (son Jeff) helped us break down. Buddy-boy #3 (grandson Beckett) also showed up with his mama Heather.

A long night, but very fulfilling. I do like to people watch.