— A MULTIMUSE BLOG FOR MAPLEBROOK. penned by reckless.
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— A MULTIMUSE BLOG FOR MAPLEBROOK. penned by reckless.
MEET THE MUSES.
who: open where: aurora's fair
Weekends in the summer meant one thing -- the farmers market. As Julien set the jars of pickled vegetables down on the small foldable table, he had to admit that this was his favorite activity of the year. He loved being the city's Mayor, and looked forward to all the responsibilities that came with it, but having his own table at the local farmers' market where he could sell his pickled vegetables made him feel like himself. Like more than just a government official. "So," he began, glancing up as someone approached his table, "what'll you be having this week?"
"Can't deny the good ol' Bread and Butter chips." Stratton said with a smile. "Equinox likes the dill spears, though. It's getting to be a real problem. Luckily, the kids have started to bring him jars. Unluckily, half of the tackroom is now taken up by pickle jars. Both empty and full." Stratton shook his head. The stables had one Welsh pony that was beloved by the community, and that was Equinox. He was scruffy, dapple grey with cataracts in one eye and completely thriving. "Still looking for crafts ideas for four thousand pickle jars," Stratton rolled his eyes. "If you got thoughts, let me know. Right now I am just building a very fragile castle."