Every time before a market my nerves are starting to flutter. Have I packed everything? Will my table look interesting? Will people be looking at my stuff and buy something or will I go home with what I brought? And suddenly I am beyond the point where I find everything I have made absolutely awful and am already deeply ashamed by the sheer thought of putting it out for sale.
Tonight I will be having nightmares about not selling anything. Or arriving too late. Or both. Because I always do.

The good news is: once I have set up my tableI will be allright *knock, knock*. It´s just a weird form of stage fright!
So please, come along tomorrow because the best part of markets are all the people involved :-)!