Maine says: I don’t have to start wearing purple, my leg is purple.
Someone forgot to wear the sunscreen on Saturday when he went to a family BBQ. I was supposed to go also, but then I found out about a career fair and I went to that instead.
Sunday was market day. The drive is so fantastic, really beautiful. Sometimes I get frustrated with BC, what with the lack of decent paying jobs, the ridiculously low minimum wage, the HST, the astronomical cost of living. Then I go outside and I’m like “Yep. It costs more to live here cause it is AWESOME.”
Rebecca made a custom hat for a little girl. She had to change it three times or so, but in the end they were very happy with it.
Unfortunately the little one was a bit shy, so this is the best shot I got. Ah well. I also feel awkward about taking pictures of people’s kids because some people are weird about it.
Rebecca also made some yoga pants that were quickly snatched up. This is one of the other vendors who is usually near us, she is pretty awesome. I am a terrible person and can’t remember her name but I think it might be Renee? I can only remember a few names, like the glass guy Patrick, and that is quite possibly only because of his majestic beard.
We had wicked awesome bison hot dogs for lunch. They had brie and cranberry sauce and balsamic vinegar onions, I dunno something like that. My only complaint was the brie wasn’t brie-y enough for me but really it’s more about the bison anyway.
I LIKE LENS FLARE.
