Mum sent me this pic of me standing behind my stall at Eyemouth Festival of the Sea, possibly 1994 or 1995. In some ways it seems a life time away and in others it is like yesterday. I always loved having a stall at the Eyemouth festival, it bustled full of people having a great time. Lots of street entertainment and bands playing, from sea shanties to rock music via kids entertainers. The cafe next to the market served the best bacon rolls for miles. I also used to sell a lot of stock, which always makes a craft worker a very happy person. My Dad used to have the stall next to me selling honey from his bees.