Non Pickles Mason Jar

There are still spaces available for the 9/11 Porch Party with Pam where we will learn "how-to" do a hand-tied bouquet similar to these below. The cost is $25, it is from 6:30 pm - 8:00 pm with light refreshments. You MUST pre-register at pam@fireflygardens.com

 

These bouquets of garden florals in a ball jar are all at the Marlboro Market's Floral Booth this week at the Greater Bridgeton Amish Market! All of these florals came from my gardens!Check it out!

 

3 bouquets using a variety of flroals including sunflowers, mint, sedums and a country mix 

 

 

2 Bouquets with zinnias and celosias in vibrant yellows and oranges and celosia, salvia artemisia, tansy and solidago in a yellow and blue arrangement  (see details in pix below)

 

3 bouquets in mixed zinnias

 

A different view of the gold and orange bouquet 

 

Another view of teh yellow, blue and white bouquet  

 

Stop by the Amish Market and say Hi!

Grand Opening at Marlboro Market's Floral Booth of the Greater Bridgeton Area Amish Market

 

At the Floral Booth of Marlboro Market

Demos were done throughout the day of the Greater Bridgeton Area Amish Market

 

I used an old bedspring, a glass vase and some brown paper to create the "Art Deco" type 

arrangement below

 

 A beautiful vintage Flow Blue tureene found at Three Greys in Bridgeton provided the inspiration for this arrangement which is mostly blue, white and yellow with some unexpected peppers!

I used a medley of Cottage Flowers (as harvested straight from my gardens) for this happy design and then caged it with grapevine for a rustic country style look.

Who knew that Pyrex is now "vintage"? Done with old-fashioned flowers, the recipient gets to re-use the conatiner!

I demo'ed how I put these together with kid's shoes found at Yard Sales and Thrift Shops, some GREAT succulents, a bit of burlap and some sheet moss.   

These are customers' favs and they "walk" right out the door!

Living the Country Life

On Wed., 8/8/12, there was the possibility of going to the Salem County Fair with my hubby, so I was like a human derecheo all day, virtually whirling around trying to "get it all done", making it possible for a little "downtime". Among a thousand other things, getting it all done included cutting fresh flowers and arranging shoes with succulents for the Amish Market on Thursday (where I also work!), tagging wreaths, and taking my Libby to the dock so she could be a dock dog that day, like all others. (It's one of her fav things to do, and mine too!)

You play, you pay. And we did. For those who have had the pleasure of going, the Salem County Fair, in South Jersey is the quintessential real deal of Country Faires. No carney, no rides, just pure 100%  country living at it's best. Amongst many other moments of fun, we saw friends and neighbors, stopped at the horse barns, petted some cows, the loudspeaker announced an upcoming quilt turning while we were in line for comfort food, we watched some of the much-attended tractor pull (both kiddie and adult!), cheered at a pig race, ate ice cream, visited the agricultural related vendors, listedned to country music by a local group, ooohhhhed and aaahhhed over baby bunnies, and we were home by 9:00 PM in time to watch the much anticipated Olympics beach volleyball showdown!

Libby as the dock dog, by Apparition, our sailboat!

I nestled into my spot on the couch, with my Libby by my side, petting her head and glad to be home enjoying one of life's finest moments. As the volleys started across the net, my Libby jumped from her spot, ran to the TV and virtually tried to catch the ball on the screen! As the ball disappeared from view on either side of the television, she would look in that direction, cock her head and then look at me as if to say "Mommy, where did it go? I want to play with it, too!". Then, the ball would come into play again and she would "follow" it across the screen, again trying to catch it with her mouth and again be confused as to where did that ball go to? I was doubled over laughing at this point, and in my own little world, in my fine country life, my Libby won her gold that night, just for me!