Saturday, March 21
It was full in the quilt tent, making it difficult to get good pictures – but I got a few.
The ones up for auction were put on an Amish clothesline – a very creative way to display them.
Pretty quilts waiting to be sold.
This is why I got lunch early – there were long lines by late morning.
A good place to visit – out of the mud.
A successful purchase.
Some of the children didn’t even try to avoid the muddiest areas. 🙂
On the way to my car, I noticed the robins were incredibly happy with the wet ground.
My purchases – a cute gourd and filled donuts (one for each of us).
I somehow missed our granddaughter’s (Gloria) mini mule, but am glad that Roy and Deb were there when he was sold.
These are Deb’s pictures.
The note says: My name is Joey. I’m 29 inches tall at the withers. I am a mini mule, and I’m 1 year old. My mom is a miniature horse and she is 33 1/2 inches tall at the withers. My dad is a donkey.
Gloria (in teal) and her good friend Ashlea watched as he was sold. We were so happy for her that it brought a price way beyond what she expected.
So this closes another mud sale.