For the next day of the Kalamazoo Living History Show, I wore the riding habit I'd made last summer.
Leslie also wore one of hers, and we posed for a photo together in front of an artist who just happened to have a painting of horses on display.
In a nod to her Grandma Martin (my mom), Lisa combined the jacket and petticoat of one of Leslie's habits along with a waistcoat that was from one of her grandmother's habits. The hat was also my mother's.
Jolis Chevaux had been too busy the first day for me to get away and shop or see the show, but I was able to walk around a bit the second day.
The Kalamazoo Expo Center had four gigantic rooms and they were filled to the brim with participants in the show. It was so massive, I only got to see one room beside the one I was in!
The array of goods and acoutrements on display or for sale was overwhelming. (Look closely - see the horse? Doesn't it look like the horse on my quilt block?)
One thing I discovered while walking around was that I had priced my clothing too low in comparison to what was at the show.
I'm more of a hat girl than a frilly bonnet gal, but I wouldn't mind having one of those market bonnets on the top left.
Every year Leslie puts together some sort of Peeps display (which has nothing to do with living history and everything to do with stress relief) at the Information Desk.
This year she did a Peeps tribute to Ukraine.
Romantically Bent's display was my favorite and I spent some time looking at Cristine's work. She is the best of the best, and her work was stunning.
Another gorgeous riding habit.
By the end of the show, I only had a few articles of clothing left on the clothing rack. I'd also been asked if I would sew 40 (FORTY??) military uniforms that would be needed in 2023, had a query or two about custom orders, and a most unusual request to make a loin cloth. (Not even going there, although it was a legitimate request and not just a guy trying to play or rattle me.)
I was so worn down that, after we packed up and loaded the car, I hopped in without changing my clothes.
Such a fun time, but it was so good to be home again.