Honestly, I've already lost most of last weekend's Market. Since we packed out Sunday night, I've loaded and lit the glaze kiln, then drove down this morning at 5 am to continue firing. I have vague memories of selling many pots, and running out of three patterns of stew mugs and one of painted mugs. Oh, and the dad with son in a "Merry Christmas, ya Filthy Animals" t-shirt (in red), who stopped and bought a sea otter bowl to go with the otter (something) they bought last year.
Five minutes later, a mom and son in "Merry Christmas, ya Filthy Animals" t-shirt (in green) stopped by, said, Oh, look! This is where we got the otter (something) last year!
Coincidence? Parallel universe? Who can say?
Anyway, here's a short video clip of the plate display from the back of my booth. Honestly, I should have thought of this last week.
Five minutes later, a mom and son in "Merry Christmas, ya Filthy Animals" t-shirt (in green) stopped by, said, Oh, look! This is where we got the otter (something) last year!
Coincidence? Parallel universe? Who can say?
Anyway, here's a short video clip of the plate display from the back of my booth. Honestly, I should have thought of this last week.