it's also a time to eat, drink and talk. and talk some more. then eat. then drink. oh, and listen to music. we sleep too, except for when the smoke alarms decide to start chirping - at 5am (WHY do they always do that?)
so first - get someone else to pack the car, because quite frankly, you suck at it.

and above all - dress well. ooops.
maybe we should re-name the scrappy weekend 'the schlumpadinka weekend'
usually we get all gussied up and 'lunch' on the saturday afternoon. lunch has previously turned into an afternoon's shopping at the local craft stores and taken up to 5 hours, thereby seriously cutting into our scrapping time.
this weekend we 'pushed on through', scrapping like mad things all day. around 4.30 we decided to get some country air, so decided to go for a walk...
even though we were on a back country road, it is also the main road to mt holdsworth, the entrance to a local forest park, and nature reserve. ergo - we got lots of weird looks from the locals.









