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Craft Market at Pyree Fields

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Each month a craft fair, is held at Pyree Fields in the open air. All the local crafters are there, proudly showing off their homemade fare. Behind each stall, a pair of eyes stares, hoping you will buy some of their wares, or better still, admire their works and cares, in making things, every devoted crafter shares. Step right up to the craft fair. Baskets, blankets, knitted ware. Soaps that smell like orchard rains. Scarves crocheted from woolen skeins. Leather belts, and rings of brass. Goblets and bowls of colored glass. Jams from berries, wild and tart. Paintings brushed with love of heart. Patchwork quilts and scarves of dreams. Homemade fudge, sweets and ice-creams. Pottery crockery with glazes that swirl. Wind-chimes and vanes, ribbons that twirl. Wooden goblets and bowls, timber-scented schmooze. Wax candles set, in solemn rows, pining like pews. All around, the crowds have streamed, past stalls half-baked and well esteemed. With every artist standing up so tall, So sure their work outshines them all. So let's not disappoint them! Join in Folks! Cheers!

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