
Before heading down to the Lake on Monday, several of us decided to check out the Cascade Flea Market. It was a beautiful day and I'm a sucker for an outdoor market. It was pretty festive with flags flying and all vendors promised special prices just for the holiday weekend, although the well-established look of that 50% off sign would make you wonder if anything ever sells for the full price.

I was quite fascinated by this large display of herbs and remedies.

Closer inspection of those tubs revealed such potions as "wolf spirit," "Egyptian Goddess," and "Patchouli Opium"—really?

There were a lot of dangerous looking weapons for sale—swords and rather gruesome-looking knives. When I first saw this display I thought these brightly-colored objects were some kind of musical instrument. Wrong. They are blow guns, whatever those are.

These velvet purses looked really pretty spread out across a table, but I wasn't tempted to buy one. A little too Janis Joplin for me.

Lots of yard ornaments, most were pretty cheap and gaudy, but these metal pieces were nice.

So, what did I buy? Two packages of beads and a pair of silver earrings with reddish stones (50% off, of course) and a package of crunchy dried corn snacks, which were very tasty with a cold beer down at the lake later that day. The beads were a very spontaneous purchase. The dark, ethnic-looking ones are all different and quite interesting. There is even a wee elephant in there. I don't tend to sew beads on my quilts, so maybe they will end up together as some kind of crazy necklace. Or maaaaaaaybeee I'll sew them on a quilt.
Awww, come on - you know you want to add some bling to your quilts!
ReplyDeleteA blow gun is an old form of hunting weapon, where people would blow poisonous darts at their prey. Sometimes killing them, or at least disabling them....
ReplyDeleteOr perhaps a blow gun could be adapted so as to blow a bead at a quilt at such force that it imbeds itself in the fibers, thereby avoiding the tedium of hand stitching them in place. Sometimes enhancing it, sometimes not.....
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