That necklace was purchased by a man at the market Saturday last. His daughters noticed it first and pointed it out to him. Then they had a hushed conversation after the mum took off to look at another table. They all left and about two minutes later he scurried back, keeping an eye out for his wife over his shoulder the entire time and explained to me that the drawing was almost exactly his wife’s tattoo which represented their daughters. So he bought it, tucked it away in his bag, gave me a goofy grin and walked off.
Now I know this will reinforce the whole ‘all of the good ones are taken’ thing for many, but c’mon. How sweet is that?