With the end of the first day in sight, Erin and I reluctantly started packing up our fruit and cleaning out some of our blenders. The poor weather had done a real number on our profit and I just wanted to get out of there.
Still, there was still about an hour of festival left and it seemed silly to leave when I could squeeze in a couple more sales. Despite my optimism, the thinning crowd didn’t seem very interested.
From the corner of my eyes, I saw someone queuing up at our stall and I jumped up from my seat, only to recognise the redhead lining up. Julie. Probably here to scope out the competition.
She grinned from ear to ear once she caught my attention. “Hellooooo.”
“Hellooo,” I mimicked weakly, earning a muffled snort from Erin.
I didn’t know what she was snorting about, I was a
