Saturday was the day of the Church Christmas Fair, where for the first time, ever, I sold things I’d painted myself.
I went to the Hall Friday morning to set up my stall, luckily I’d been given a little table which was the perfect size for all my painted glass. Then came the difficult task of pricing everything, I did not have a clue. I didn’t want to just give the things away, but then I didn’t want to price too highly and be left with it all. In the end I decided on £1 each for the tealight holders, £5 each for the three biggest vases, and the other things ranged between £2.50 and £4. Oliver was helping my mum sort things out on the book stall, and we came home with a lovely (honestly) Christmas Wiggles DVD. Oh how pleased I was about that.
Early(ish) start Saturday morning and before I even set off, my dad phoned to say I’d already sold a few items. I quickly made a pile of ’sold’ labels as the lady who wanted the things was on another stall and needed me to hold onto them for her. Was just as well, as if I’d put them away I would’ve had a half empty table. When the doors opened at 10:30am it was pretty busy, and I had quite a lot of interest. The tea light holders went very well, although I had just as much interest in the battery powered tealights in them (which weren’t for sale). It went a bit quiet after lunch, which was a bit disappointing, but I was amazed anyone came out at all as it was horrible weather.
My Gran added a bit of drama, and worry, to the day by keeling over whilst sat down eating her lunch. Luckily a lot of quick thinking people were on hand and had her sat back up, and an ambulance called for, before I even realised anything had happened. The ambulance arrived very quickly, and completely blocked the road outside the Hall, but they managed to get back out somehow, I suspect a lot of people had to put their reversing skills into practice. She’s still in hospital, but it doesn’t seem to be anything too serious – she’d been feeling unwell all week – we’re hoping she’ll be home tomorrow.
By the time the Fair closed at 3pm I’d sold everything apart from 3 tealight holders and a frame. I took £56.50. So a very successful day, and we had a curry last night to celebrate. It’s a bit of an odd thought to think of people I don’t know, and do know, having things that I’ve painted in their houses. I hope they enjoy them.
Typically I forgot the camera so I haven’t got any photos of my stall before everything was sold. Hubby brought it with him later on though, so here’s a pic of the boys with Father Christmas. I don’t know who it was, it was meant to be my dad but he obviously had to rush off in the ambulance with my Gran.
Unfortunatly Santa gave the boys lollies before I took the photo, so Oliver was distracted. I was lucky to get Dan to have his photo taken at all, so I suppose a smile was just too much to ask. Daniel asked Santa for a Batman outfit. He’s already got a BatBoy outfit I bought him a couple of months ago, but it’s obviously not good enough anymore.