Farm Chicks or Bust!
We arrived at 9:00 a.m. Friday morning after a 6 hour drive to Spokane
Amy, Wendy, Kris
Our booth in the making

it's coming together
We're just about ready!
Teri and Serena visiting our booth, they were sooo nice and welcoming to us. The fact that they actually took the time to go around and visit the dealers really says alot about what kind of wonderful show this really is!
What a BLAST!
Thanks to everyone who came by our booth and said "Hi," purchased treasures and gave us so many kind compliments about our booth! We had an amazing time and met some really wonderful people! These were just a few of the many pictures I took throughout the weekend, I will post more later this week. We didn't get home til 2:oo this morning and I'm not very good at blogging on 3 hours sleep.
Amy's right - we did have a blast! Here's a little behind-the-scenes recap of our fabulous "Farm Chick Adventure."
The weekend began for me at 1:45 a.m. Friday when my phone alarm went off, I
thought, "Can it really be time to get up already?" It was. So, after
about an hour and a half of sleep it was time to brush my teeth and
load the cooler so I could meet up with Amy and we could head east! My
ride arrived about 20 minutes later - Wendy, the newest member of our
Today's Country Store family - picked me up and we loaded the last of our treasures by moonlight. With no more then a few inches to spare I climbed in
the cab and we were off.
We pulled into Amy's driveway at 2:57 a.m., wide awake with adrenaline flowing! Away we went - Amy at the wheel with our new Load Ranger in tow - followed by Wendy in her Klampett-loaded truck, excitement in the air...the very dark air. We arrived at the Spokane Fairgrounds at just before 9:00 a.m. - right in time to UNLOAD! That's when the trip started to be less fun. Unloading for us seemed to be endless, and as the morning wore on it got hotter and hotter and we got more tired and more tired...bad combo! At about 3:30 that afternoon all three of us were about ready to collapse, but we soldiered on. Because we are so particular about how are displays look we usually move things at least a half dozen times...this was no exception. As usual we were the last to leave - bidding goodnight to the security guard as she shooed us out the door.
So now it was time to eat - but where? After arriving at the hotel - where Jeff checked us in and gave us room 220...this is significant, because when we arrived on the second floor there was no room 220! We wandered the halls and deducted that it must be one of three doors - it turned out to be the first one we tried, thank goodness! We spruced up and were off to find food. But we decided to take a detour before dinner - searching for the Sisters on the Fly Cowgirl Caravan at the State Park. After meeting one of the members in the store last year I have been longing for my parents 15' Shasta trailer with the wings from my early childhood! Amy was growing weary of driving so Wendy volunteered. The embankment to my right was steep and it was getting dark and Wendy's driving was scaring the bejebas out of me. We were hugging the cliff as we drove toward the campground deeper and deeper into the woods. Finally we arrived - and there they were, the cutest little trailers you've ever seen. And the sisters - they looked like they were having such fun - sitting around the camp fire with wine glasses in hand - we were jealous and getting hungry. So we began our trek out of the wilderness, winding along the river again, but this time, seeming to be going the wrong direction and as dusk fell I was starting to get the feeling we might never get out of there - but we finally found civilization and dinner!
That next day was a blur of sales and sweet people with aprons and cowboy boots; rearranging our booth and explaining where Sumner is; and welcoming our wonderful customers who came to see us. We were exhilarated and exhausted at the same time, if that's possible. Day two was about the same - we were just a little worse for the ware. By 4:00 p.m. it was over...not really over exactly, now came the fun part - packing up! Loading a trailer is like a giant jigsaw puzzle, and come to find out, we're pretty good at puzzles. Three hours later we were ready to hit the road. Amy couldn't believe it was over so quickly - that was until she learned it took three hours to pack up. As we were leaving the fairgrounds she didn't follow the "trail" back to the main road and we ended up on a driveway blocked with a barricade and next to a sprinkler - as co-pilot it was my job to move the barricade. You could hear Amy and Wendy's laughter as I tried to outrun the sprinkler!
The trip home was a long one...I ended up back at my house at 2:30 a.m. Monday. But it was all worth it. We made some wonderful new friends and came home with alot less then we brought! We could NEVER have done it without the help of some very special people - thanks to Amanda and Jeanine who covered the store while we were away and the biggest thank you ever to our wonderful friend Wendy who volunteered to help us the entire weekend. We can't wait for next year!