I had such a blast last weekend.
I started my road trip on Friday late afternoon. Nora Efron's I feel bad about my neck talked me through rush-hour-stop-and-go traffic. Six hours later, I pulled up to my sister's house and crashed on her couch.
In the morning with a delicious cup of coffee in hand, I drove to the wind swept Eco Chic parking lot to set up my wares. My vendor neighbor's were the. best. ever.
The ladies from Modern Textiles had the most wonderful fabrics. And were so so great. I want to be their bff and chat with them all day over coffee and muffins.
I sat right next to The Honey B Soap Company's soaps. Oh my goodness. Some of them smelled so good I wanted to taste them. I refrained. I now have a bar of her golden flax goat soap in my kitchen and I can't say enough wonderful things about it. Brittany was so sweet and nice, and passionate about what she does and why she does it.
The wind threatened to blow us away, and I nearly lost my toes to frostbite. But! The good people of Fargo, North Dakota came out in droves. Thank you, Fargo, North Dakota. You are swell.
If I didn't hug you, I wanted to.
(And if I did hug you, you're welcome. Or, I'm sorry.)