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(I don't like scary things -- cause, they scare me)
I've mentioned before (and more than once, I'm sure) that I'll be selling my journals at the Bellingham Allied Arts Holiday Festival again this year, from November 20th to December 24th. And for the last 4-5 months I've been trying to come up with a different look for my booth than last year's display. The hook was to have a hanging shelf above the product boxes to display a row of my journals --- but how to do it was beyond me and my budget. I searched the web for inspiration, ideas and a DIY project. I picked the minds of family members to help with a solution. And, yet, nothing seemed to work - or work that I could do, afford and then be able to carry & set up myself.
Bluegrass music, folk music, rock music, marching band (but, not your mother's marching band) music, foot stomping, arms pumping, body rocking music that went on for 3 days in Golden Gate Park's 10th annual music festival. An absolutely amazing weekend filled to the brim with 6 stages of morning to night sounds that we danced to, sang along with and totally blasted our way into with the other 360,000 music lovers in the Park. Fantasticly Good Time!!!
(Mt. Baker with the only clouds to be seen for miles)
The year was 1971..........

2 quarts apple cider or juice