I slept for a full 12 hours last night and still feel tired , which is par for the course after a fair. Also par for the course is that today the house looks like the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse have ridden through, and stopped for bit of a knees-up on the way.
Therefore I've spent a large part of today shuffling and emptying stock boxes and subsequently making a start on reorganising the workroom. In the process though I did manage to find the camera, so here's a few shots of our stand on Saturday. Apologies for the less than edifying backdrop.... I think they're grappling nets.
And here, on our return, was the effect that single-pawedly guarding the house AND being in boney fido charge of Tower House Dolls has had on Small Dog.
Dog tired doesn't come close.......