I rushed home for work yesterday and jumped into the car I had packed the night before and took off for Watson’s Fall Festival in State Center to try and sell my soaps and other items. I’d been watching the weather all day, and it looked like it was going to be close.
By the time I started up my gravel road, I wasn’t sure whether or not we’d end up having the market.
By the time I got to State Center and put gas in the car, the leading edge of the storms had arrived.
I sat in my car for a little while, and let the worst of the rain pass. I felt bad for the couple setting their tent up while it was pouring.
Can you tell rain is pouring down the windshield?
When the rain had finished, we set up.
There was even a bit of sunshine for a little bit, but that time many of the vendors and the bounce tent and horse-drawn hay rack rides had cancelled.
That means that there weren’t many people.
Still, it was nice to see people I hadn’t seen in a while, and I did have a few customers.
