After the ball

...well, it was a market really, in St Laurence's church hall. I'd been trying to get a Saturday stall there for eight months, to sell my Phoenix cards.
Trading was slow, but I covered my costs. I don't know about paying myself a pound an hour to stand for eight hours, though! Sounds a bit too much like my first waitressing job in the Gallery Restaurant in Oban, in 1980, when I was also paid £1 an hour.

On the plus side, I have had two orders for cards this week, one from a blipper!Thank you, JazzyB! And talking to market customers and getting their opinions is always interesting, no matter what...