This weekend was spent working at a fair at Stend outside of Bergen.
I got a glimpse of what my table at home will look like when I’m an 80 year old crazed grandmother, with dozens of pictures of weird grandchildren crammed into frames.
Sales were lower than last year, but then I also had less work to present. Almost half of what I normally would have now that I have my own gallery:) (My lovely mum kept the galley open this weekend, she told me she enjoyed lots of laughter with cheerful people visiting. Yay:)
And hello to new acquaintances after this fair! Thanks for stopping by, and having big smiles:)












