My weekend up north at the Charlevoix Apple Festival was ho-hum. The weather couldn't have been more gorgeous for early fall:
Not a cloud in the sky and I roasted like a marshmallow. Unfortunately for me, most people were not interested in warm, wool hats. I took twice the inventory as last year and sold half as many as last year. The only good thing was I sold two of my embellished coats -- one wool, the other cashmere. I was so happy about that but pretty glum the rest of the time. I'll post more tomorrow. I'm still getting caught up around the house and I haven't finished unloading the car yet.