Craft & Flea…

More craft than flea sadly. Neither Moira nor I are all that fussed on the craft market side and we both spent a fiver at the only vintage type stall. I bought the cutest little cocktail shaker and she bought an old compact.

Victoria came to meet us and then we pootled off for coffee and a mooch round the shops. I’m on the lookout for bits and bobs for my birthday gathering so managed to find a bit of silliness for that.

Now I’m home and considering a nap since I’ve been up since 5am with 3 hours sleep. Seems rude not to.