
Last weekend my town had its annual Christmas Walk. The weather was nice on Saturday and I decided to walk down and see what it was all about. All the stores were spilling their bounty out onto the sidewalks. Because my town consists mainly of antique stores many old time holiday items can be found. I saw lots of dollies of all sizes, wagons and train sets. I saw old fashioned glass ball tree ornaments still holding on to their glitter even after all these years. I even saw some of those old white and silver tinsel Christmas trees that sit behind an electric rainbow of color rotating on the floor. Remember when those were the rage? We always had live trees when I was growing up. My dad belonged to the Junior Chamber of Commerce then and each year they sold trees on a vacant corner lot in the town where I lived. I remember going with him to help sell the trees on Saturdays and at the end of one evening we would pick out our tree and hoist it up to the top of the car and haul it home. In all the years since I've been married I've had an artificial tree. They are okay, less messy, and easier to pack up at new year's, but I miss the smell of pine permeating the house.

This fence was all gussied up for the season.
Here's just one of the pretty little shops along the street.
And here is another. Can't you just imagine how cute this town must have been when it was still just residences? Each and every house is different from the one next door.
This is a view from the inside of one shop looking out. So many treasures. They all take me back to the Christmases of my youth. I so prefer to shop this way for the holidays. Sure, you won't find any iPhone 4's, or iPads, or Nooks, but we do have actual books and plenty of board games that the whole family can participate in. I guess I'm just old fashioned when it comes to Christmas. Save the electronics for some other time of the year.
I imagine that the residents of this house have gone South for the winter. Seems like a good idea as we are getting some flurries today.
There was a horse drawn trolley that you could ride from one end of the street to the other and I smelled Kettle Corn drifting from the kiosk not too far from me. In one area there was a local band playing Christmas carols and it appeared that we were all enjoying ourselves on this fine morning.
I put a cheery wreath on my own front door.
And later that afternoon I did a quick sketch of the shoppers I saw. I've been meaning to try this sketching on newspaper and thought this would make the perfect attempt. I had actually glued two pieces of newspaper together weeks ago for another project and since I had some left over I used it for this. The double thickness worked out very well.
As long as I stay away from the malls and the traffic I can enjoy the slower pace of Christmas right here in my own little town.