Fennels Bay Market
Thursday, March 9th, 2017Dear Ann,
You will know where I will be on the third Sunday of every month: at the Fennels Bay Market with my little jars of Curried Zucchinni Relish & I am having a ball.
Incidentally, I said this to a friend of mine over the phone recently & she said “Oh my, I thought you were going to say you were having an affair”! I assured her that after a fifty eight year affair with my husband that I will not go astray as I am enjoying myself too much & very content with life as it is.
So in February I took myself off to my favourite market early in the morning, complete with my new tables, pretty tablecloth & my very new concertina gazebo that I was dying to see put up.
I asked Mr. Lions Club man when I booked in if some of the men could help me, so the good man took me to my site where he had phoned for two men to erect my gazebo. It was done in minutes. It’s so easy with legs to stand on while the concertina part unfolds out; the roof placed on the top & buttons to press which pushes it up to its full height.
This all means that I can sleep in an extra half hour on market mornings & leave home at 6:30 a.m. instead of 6 a.m.
It doesn’t take me long to unpack. By now I am quite adept at that, which is just as well as buyers come around looking soon after 7 a.m. I was selling produce well before the appointed time to start.
It’s quite interesting as I had forty five different sized jars of relish in bigger jars than last month, which looks good although the jars are not prettied up at all. I just leave them plain.
It’s interesting – as I sit there giving out the tastings – to watch how the supply dwindles, usually just one by one. Although one very enthusiastic customer came along with a friend & when she tasted the relish she fell for it, & said it was to die for! She immediately grabbed the biggest jar ($12), then grabbed the next biggest, ($9), then an $8 jar, which she said was one for the office, one for Mum & one for herself!
That has been my biggest sale so far & I am sure she will be back next month. So I am slowly & quietly building up a good clientele.
One of the ingredients in the relish is capsicums (a.k.a. bell peppers) which are really expensive in the super markets, so when the lady in the stall next to me said that the fruit & vege man had them for $1 I dashed over to get a dozen, as this is a great saving.
They are usually $9 per kilo at the super market, which is nothing short of outrageous, but I can’t be bothered shopping anywhere else unless its in front of me as this was. At least it wasn’t the Chinese lady!
When I went to purchase, the gentleman also had tomatoes for $5 per case with 10 kilos in each case. Wow that’s a bit different to paying $7 per kilo! I went a little mad. I bought six cases & the gentleman carried them over & put them in my car for me. I knew I could use three cases & I had plans for the other three.
I make a delicious relish & David makes a super Tomato Chutney. He grows his own tomatoes & last year he made 25 kilos of his chutney, which gets great accolades to all that he gives it to. They yearn for more & I think he practically supplies all his street as well as family.
When Philip & Greg went home they were well equipped with some rather large jars of David’s chutney in their baggage. So much so that they almost had to leave behind the two pairs of binoculars I had given them for Christmas because of excess baggage, so you can see how popular David’s relish is!
However, this season David’s tomato plants have done ‘diddly squat’, they just didn’t come into fruit & David had been waiting for the price of tomatoes to decrease to a reasonable price so that he could make his relish.
So that Sunday night I went up for dinner as usual. When I went inside I told David I had something in the car for him, but it was too heavy for me to carry. So, of course he said he would get it for me & we walked back up to the car together.
When I opened the car boot & he saw I had three cases of tomatoes for him he put his head back grinning, put his arm around me & said “Only my Mum would buy me three cases of tomatoes!” I left him that night knowing what he would be doing other than attending to his roofing business for the following week!
As for me, I wasn’t rushed at the market. There was just a steady flow until one & half hours before the market was due to end. It seemed that all of a sudden I only had one bottle left.
The lady next to me who had already had bought a jar & was eating it on the sandwiches she had brought with her said “I will take that last jar & then you can go home.”
So I drove myself out of the throng of stall holders, onto the open road heading for Michele’s patisserie where I had my usual lunch about two hours earlier than expected.
While munching away I made a list of ingredients I would need for my next market. I already had tomatoes & capsicums & left there with a trolley load of everything else I needed.
The lass at the checkout asked was I making pickles, so I put her right on what I was about to make so she ordered a bottle before I left. I don’t think that’s too bad selling produce to the supermarket staff as I did with the Christmas Puddings. I learnt a lot about selling when in Tupperware & I don’t let an opportunity pass me by.
So by the time I went up to David’s for dinner that night, I had shopped, chopped, weighed & was prepared to make two batches next morning, which I did. I now had sixteen jars ready for next month’s market.
Then I went to have lunch with Pat & Judy at 11.30 a.m., which is a ritual each Monday. I don’t get home until 3 p.m. I had a batch of relish to take to Prime Timers on Tuesday morning.
I continued chopping, weighing, cooking & labelling for the rest of the week. I had made ten batches by the following weekend & was almost out of jars. However, my good Prime Timer pals have sent me in two cartons of jars already, so it all looks good.
I am very pleased with my new hobby, my new gazebo, my sales & my production, but more importantly is the fact I just feel so healthy & very content with life itself.
I love you. Dawn X O X O
