Redemption

Another event over, and that's the last one I'm supposed to be organising for... a while, anyway. Phew. Considering it rained ALL DAY, I did quite well for visitors for my Macmillan Coffee Morning. I'd done flapjacks (vegan, GF), spiced apple cake (GF), tiffin (GF) and Millionaire's Shortbread (all the bad things, with extra sugar), and Colin from up the road brought some dairy free rock cakes and Eccles cakes with frangipane, so we were well set. I did do some cheat cupcakes, a Betty Crocker mix made with Fanta instead of eggs and oil, with a plant-cream-cheese topping, but while they were okay, they weren't up to much. But we have polished them off! We do have cake still available for my mixed chorus next weekend, which is handy as I have done enough baking for a while!

I bit the bullet yesterday and took my hand-painted mugs off to Oxfam. A set of Avengers plus some random florals. I've brought them out for three or four years in a row and not sold any, so it's time to get them out of the house and hope they find their customers with a wider pull.

I did sell two or three suncatchers, a scarf, and an avocado plant, which is good! I really ought to cull my plants...

*

Well. Chorus is now gathering momentum towards Convention at the end of the month. Our rehearsal this week was in the dance studio at the college, which was (I thought) a little bit disappointing as a venue. The mirrored wall was a bit inadequate, and we had to take off our shoes, which we'd not known about in advance. I was, fortunately, wearing nice warm turlough-made socks, but some people ended up barefoot, and the floor was not warm. Still, it was probably a useful experience, being able to look at ourselves to gauge whether we were doing enough. I am not afraid of looking at myself in the mirror, since I do it four or five times a week at the gym anyway, but a lot of people hated it.