The last Saturday of every month our little town has a market, where crafts and food are sold by the people who live in the town. Although people put up stalls to sell their wares, it is mostly a place where the locals come to say hello to people they might not have seen in the two or three shops in town.
I chose to take part in this particular market because it was held in the evening.
The weather was very pleasant although it was the start of our winter. Notice the green lawn there on the right hand side of the top photo. By end of winter it won't look too different.
Some of the cards and embellished envelopes, each in a cellophane pocket,
and a booklet for writing notes. I know... who actually write notes nowadays. There are many people in our little town who does not even own a computer. Plus I suspect there are others who, like me, still prefer pen and paper to the buttons, screens and pixels on the digital devises. :)
I chose to take part in this particular market because it was held in the evening.
The weather was very pleasant although it was the start of our winter. Notice the green lawn there on the right hand side of the top photo. By end of winter it won't look too different.
My table for the evening.
Some of the cards and embellished envelopes, each in a cellophane pocket,
and a booklet for writing notes. I know... who actually write notes nowadays. There are many people in our little town who does not even own a computer. Plus I suspect there are others who, like me, still prefer pen and paper to the buttons, screens and pixels on the digital devises. :)
