It was a crazy busy weekend, but now that the dust is settling on a lovely (if drizzly) Tuesday, I'm able to look back at how things went.
We had a great showing Saturday, it was busy, busy. There were quiet moments, and crazy moments. Lots of family and friends stopped by. We did the vast majority of our sales Saturday. Sunday was much quieter, because we hadn't planned to continue, it was just a last minute decision. Still, it was worth it, because it gave us a chance to sit back and think about the display, and walk around and look.
There were lessons learned, and also surprises as to what was most popular. I was paid so many compliments on the jewelry as well.
One item I sold out of was my Swarovski earrings. I've been calling them "Headlights" in my mind, after going back-and-forth as to whether I liked them... "Headlights" seem an uncharitable name for something that follows the KISS principle, so I'm looking for a better name. Either way, I hadn't made many of them, but they were gone in a flash.
Two things that shocked me as to their popularity was Ornaments and Bookmarks. They were some of the less expensive items I had on display, which may have contributed to their overall popularity. They also had a shade of the whimsical, and the ornaments weren't strictly "Holiday." One woman gushed "Lady Bugs! I love lady bugs!" Another one was attracted to a locally lampworked bead on a bookmark. Later on, another lady remarked to me, "Wow, ornaments I don't have to put away after Christmas." With most of the stores we shop at, grocery or otherwise, beginning Christmas almost concurrent with the beginning of the school year, I think many of us are Christmas'd out long before it happens.
Husbands, of course, were distracted by my husband's masterpiece display. "How'd you put that together?" I'd point at my husband, who was randomly available, or show them the innards of my display myself. A table saw, and a biscuit joiner played mightily in the construction, thankfully both items he has for his business.
Husband's the new owner of Cascade Yacht Works, LLC, the first fiberglass Boat-Building company in the US. (We were just a glimmer in our grandparent's eyes at the time.) He's usually busy working on sailboats and trawlers. When he's not working on them he's usually thinking about them, dreaming about them, sketching them, or talking about them.
Lest you think this would be dull to me, boats are my day job too. Which means we have our own relatively private vernacular, Boat-ese, as my best friend (The Queen of Everything) called it. QE happens to be similarly employed in the marine world, so were to I call to complain that I came down the companionway and found my husband overhauling the Wilcox-Crittenden on the galley table with tools all over the settees, she would be mutually horrified. To landlubbers, that's walking in the door, and finding your husband pulling apart your toilet in your kitchen while laying tools all over your couches. In his favor, it only happened once, and the toilet desperately needed an overhaul. Granted, the first words out of his mouth were, "What's for dinner?" Proof he's a smart man: the ensuing pregnant silence suggested to him it was going to be Los Tapatios and a margarita.
In fact, much of the jewelry is made on the water, in between one boat project or another (although never in conjunction with any dealings with the Wilcox-Crittenden, or any other marine head, I promise). Others are dreamed up while I'm up to some monotonous boat task, or inspired by some sea-memory.
Thanksgiving is coming, with that responsible adult twinge of oh-how-do-I-get-it-all-done, and the old familiar childish twinge of yay-Christmas-is-nearly-here. So off I go!
Best,
Posey