Last week, I figured enough time had passed that someone might have found 'er. Turns out that the lost arrow bucket is just as lost as my arrow. It happens every now and then and I hear some tenacious range-regulars are applying their skills and smarts to a less transient model for its next incarnation.
Last Saturday, I was helping man a friend's booth at the Made By Hand craft show at the International Centre in Mississauga. If you dig the One Of A Kind, this is the same genre but littler, cheaper and much more of a grab-bag. There were some oddities, some freebies and some treasures. Since being a booth-babe is new to me, I didn't know that it's a looong day and I shoulda brought a book.
I whiled away some of those many hours in a familiar way: I rooted around for arrows!
If you're looking for a gift for the archer in your life, consider a prezzie from one of these fine local crafters: