SEEEEEAT the WOOOOOORRRRRRLD
It’s Christmastime. There’s no need to sit on the floor.
I’ve just stuck a bunch of l o v e r l y new Ercols up in the shop. There are some blondes, a moody grey number and something completely pretty in pink. Just like Molly Ringwald, but more comfortable to sit on. Some of these will be representin’ today at the Colston Hall Made in Bristol Gift fair. I will be upstairs, trying not to spend more money than I earn, batting off the bargain-hunters with my sang froid and general unavailability. Or else I will be asleep in one of the chairs, a victim of some senseless Seasonal mulled cider drinking.
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