We got a surprise visit from BFF Heather, got to hook up with Denise Griffith from Feather Your Nest, saw many of our other favorite Ohio customers, and sold a record number of Laura Letters. Joe had the good sense to set up all our ephemera in the barn behind our space, which everyone seemed to love. The ice cream guy hadn't sold out when I finally got over there. And it looked like we were all packed up just as the thunderclouds were gathering on the near horizon.
And then the bad news. No trailer lights. Then no van lights. Then the engine made the saddest little sound. And died. Just that little click-click-click which means you're goin' nowhere.
There is nothing lonelier than a dead van in an empty field....
Check back later this week as we continue the melodrama! xo