gamsahabnida texas

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?

Not any more! Not until next year at least. Because it’s DONE!

Scarborough Faire was another whirlwind of friends, festivities, and Texas heat.  But now it is time to move on down the road again. But before I leave the DFW area, there is one more stop to make. If I had a list of 1000 things to do before you die, this would totally be on it.  In fact, maybe I should start that list.  OK #1 on the list: King’s Spa and Sauna. King’s Spa is a Korean style relaxation center; a “family oriented well-being sauna and spa.”

Walk up a set of marble stairs, past massive lion statues guarding the door, and for $27 for twenty-four hours (yes it is open 24 hours a day), past the front desk and into a world of well-being.  First you go into the gender segregated locker rooms.  Stash your things (clothes and all) in your designated locker and walk your way to the wet room.  Part Turkish Bath part Roman Bath, the wet room has rows of shower stations, three hot mineral pools and a cold pool, a steam room and a massage station.

When you’re done in there, or when you manage to tear yourself away, don a soft cotton uniform and head back out to the main room.  On the right is a cafe` serving fresh and delicious Korean food.  They even have Duckboke, a rice cake slathered with Korean hot sauce. You might not care about Duckboke, but I have fond memories of chowing down on street cart Duckboke after a night of heavy drinking in Seoul while visiting my friend Amy, then teaching English in Korea.  All entrees are served Korean style, with lots of little sides in tiny little bowls.  And the chopsticks are metal! How’s that for authenticity?

But you aren’t there for the food, at least not yet.  You’re there for the nine different sauna rooms. Hot dry rooms filled with interesting details designed to help you sweat out toxins and absorbe some stellar energy.  There are salt rooms, and gold pyramid rooms, and pine rooms, and rooms filled with amethyst stones.  There is even a room heated once daily by a roaring fire (think Italian brick oven) that is so hot they can cook eggs in it. I’ve had them.  The cholesterol cooks out and leaves a black spotty residue on the shell.  They taste kind of like chicken, and are great with salt.  You have to take an extra burlap sack to sit on when you go in there, and there is a constant guardian at the door, ready to pull it open with a string when she sees you at the window, so you don’t have to touch anything.

This place is amazing, and for the price you can’t beat it.

But why 24 hours, you may say. I can only put my body through that kind of detox for a couple hours max.  Well that is fine.  Here’s what you do.  You go in the evening and have a sweaty session.  Then you get some great food for dinner and take a nap in one of the many disgustingly comfortable chairs they have lying around.  Or maybe you go watch a movie in their full sized theater.  You nap and graze for the night, and then when you wake up in the morning you have another complete sauna session, take one final shower, and then carry on your merry way.  I know it sounds crazy, but in Korea it is totally normal.  In a place where space is limited, taking the family to a trip to the spa was sort of like a mini-vacation.

If you can’t make it down to Dallas to visit THIS King’s Spa, there is another one in Chicago.  Or look for a similar spa near you.  Apparently they’re all over the place.  And if you’re suffering from a serious case of travel itch, perhaps a trip into another world for a day will satiate that wanderlust for a bit. Worth a shot right?

Geonbae!!

~Aeri

teahehe party

A few days ago I turned 5 years old. Fairie years that is.  We fairies like to take things slow.  I think in human counting it was 25 years old.  That’s quite a bit older. I guess. To celebrate, my friends threw me a tea party and it was WONDERFUL!!!

 

They were so nice and it was so fun.  We had tea, and cake, and coconut macaroons, and cucumber and creamcheese sandwiches.  And there were boys that got dressed nicely, and girls that were so pretty. It was in a wooded, shady, sun dappled glade with a light breeze through the warm summer day.

 

Even though we didn’t technically “Go” anywhere, I wanted to talk about my tea party in my travel blog.  Because it was AMAZING!! I love my friends.  I love that I said “tea party” and they said “yes, absolutely.”

They came to play. They liked the wings and the silly fabrics and the tiny sandwiches.  They let me feel like a princess whether I was turning 5 or 25.

When I travel I meet some amazing people, people with strange stories and new perspectives. But it has been a long time since I’ve had good friends to ground me at home.  Friends who love me because of my stories, and friends whom I love because of their stories.

 

So this post is dedicated to all my homies.  Who make the return flights worth while.

Thank you, I love you.

 

Aeri

shoes for sicily

Picture this: an industrious little fairy who works hard all year and saves enough to go on a fun new adventure during the boring winter months.  Ah look! There she is! Say Hi.

Now this little fairy is facing a tough decision. Because this winter there are TWO wonderful once in a lifetime adventures to go on.  We talked about them a little in the previous post.  In September Aeri will be traveling across Russia with her friend Sandra on the Trans-Siberian Railway.  And then in November she will be traveling to Sicily on a tri-generational adventure with her mother and her grandmother.  Of course she wants to go on both trips, she just needs to find enough money to do so!  But she’s not worried…

This is what she has to say:

“Shoes!! I has them. By the end of 2009, my roommate and I had something close to 200 pairs of shoes between us. When it was time to move out, I whittled my personal collection down to about 40 pairs, and gave the rest to friends, consignment shops, and Good Will. The other lucky winners went into a big, a BIG, box and have been quietly tucked away in the back of a closet at my mom’s house, awaiting the day that I would land some nice 9 – 5 in a professional yet trendy office somewhere and move into my own apartment, thus creating a space to display them and a place to wear them.
But that doesn’t seem to be part of the game plan in the near future, so away in their box they do sit. What has been in the game plan has been lots of travel to amazing places. The trend has been to work all year and then take the winter to go somewhere new. But it seems that this winter there are TWO once in a life time trips presenting themselves, and a traveling gypsy artist can only squirrel away so much extra funding in 8 months. So, to finance this newest passion, I’m parting with an old one. I’m selling all these shoes!! If you see a pair you like, just comment with a price and the shoe description. First come first serve, this isn’t going to be an auction style thing. Just please begin all donations at $5, to account for shipping (so if you offer $17 for a pair of shoes, thats $5 for the USPS and $12 for my travel fund).”

So please take a look at these shoes! Pass this on to friend and family.  Shout it out in the streets.  I love shoes, but they should have a good home with feet that wear them.

They are also posted on Facebook if you’d prefer to see them in an album, follow this link.

Without further ado…The Shoes:

Vintage purple slouchy boots with a heel. Size 7. Another pair that is hard to part with. These look Great over skinny jeans.

Nike shocks sneakers. Size 7.5

Gold Mary Jane style pumps. Thick heel. Size 7. These make great pixie shoes.

Brown sandals size 7. Beading around ankle strap.

Bronze ballerina flats with ribbon. I picked these up in France and they made a great walking shoe while I was there. The ribbon ties around your ankle, or its long enough to cross up the leg. Size 7

Faux fur boots, size 7

Birkenstocks in light brown leather. Just like the Doc Martins, I always really wanted a pair of Birks. I found this pair at a thrift store for $30, brand new in the box and thought I had hit the jackpot. Until I realized I much prefer my Medieval Moccasin slip-ons! Oh well. These are still barely worn. Size 37

Cookie Monster Slippers! Definitely the second hardest pair to part with :)
Size 8

Bakers red pointy toe pumps. Very low cut on sides. Super sexy. Size 7

black pumps, open side, leather. Size 7

Black matte pumps. Size 7.5

Dock Martin’s Airwair black. I always wanted a pair of Doc Martins and then in France in 2009 I found this pair at an outdoor market. I snagged them for 10 euro, but once I owned them I realized I’m just not a Doc Martin kind of girl. They’re in great shape though.
Size 7.5

Vintage black leather slouchy boots. Size 7.5

Vintage silver pumps. Size 8

Silver gelllies! Size 7

GAP rope sandals. buckles around ankle. Size 7

red patent peep toe pumps. Worn Christmas of 2008. Size 7.5

Black patent pumps. Size 7

Bakers faux leather peter pan boots. Size 7.5

Bakers yellow cloth ballerina flats with peep toe. Cute and comfy summer shoe. Size 7.

These were my high school graduation shoe. They peaked out of my white robe while I crossed the stage. Pale pink pump with ribbon on toe. Leather. BCBGirls Size 38 (7.5 american)

Yellow patent leather pumps. Size 7

These shoes were given to me by a friend who really knows his feet. They make your foot look really dainty and sweet.
Size 7

Bjorndal leather clogs. This is my second pair of this style shoe. I got them after my first pair, which I loved, fell apart. Somehow the magic didn’t transfer, and I haven’t really worn this new pair at all. Brown suede leather, size 7.5

Itasca hiking boots, size 7.5

Marble brown Pink Duchess pumps, size 7.5

Grungy gardening sneakers. New Balance 574s, size 7

Anne Taylor Loft Sandals. Metallic Blue Size 7

These flip flops are from my St. Mary’s high school swim team days. Have to represent the school! At nice compliment to a bathingsuit with a fleur de lis symbol on the butt.
Size 8

These are Twisted X cowboy boots, made in America, real leather. I picked them up when I went to Texas for the first time in 2009. I LOVE them. I Love the vine embroidery and the little cut outs. But I have an old $2 pair of yard sale cowboy boots that I always go to. I think its because the heel is a little taller on those. I’ve only worn these a handfull of times. Anyway, these are $220 boots, that need a loving home. I think this is the pair that is the hardest to part with.

Another embroidery shot

So that’s all of ‘em.  What do you think? I hope you’ve seen something you just can’t live without! And don’t forget to tell all your friends about this great opportunity!!!

Oh right, and payment.  All donations can be sent to my paypal account, using the email ehession@gmail.com, and/or I’ll be setting up a donations widget right on the blog here.

Also, all the shoes will be shipped out on June 21st, which is the next time I’ll be home to play with them.

 

Much Love and Happy Shopping!

Aeri

its time to ramble on

This weekend I was at Camp Ramblewood, representing Reincarnation Outfitters as a vendor at the Maryland Fairy Festival.  And, well,  it was a learning experience.  Let’s say that.

Here are the things that were great about this weekend:

1. The weather was BEAUTIFUL! Couldn’t have asked for three better days: warm, sunny and breezy during the day, and cool at night.  Low humidity.  I had forgotten how wonderful Maryland could be in the spring.

2. My neighbors were a delight.  I was vending next to a kindly kitchen witch with yummy oils, and my good friends at Miscellaneous Oddiments, Shane and Leah Odom.  I’ve know them since I was a wee little pixie wanting to be one of their bubble fairies.

 

mythical masks by Miscellaneous Oddiments LLC

 

3. Darlington, Maryland is a picturesque and unblemished little town with tree shaded roads that wind past green pastures and happy cows.

Here are the things that I have to learn from:

1. Experiencing loss is hard.  I don’t mean loss of a pet or family member, which is hard as well, but I do mean loss of income.  Sales were slow, to say the least, this weekend.  There just didn’t seem to be a whole lot of fairies running around.  After expenses I reported negative net income.  I mean, not badly, one more skirt and we could have broken even.  But the fact remains that one certainly doesn’t pay to attend events and go through all that effort just to break even.  But a good friend comforted me with the reminder that the only regret to have is not to have tried.  And try we did. And learn we did.  And learn we will continue to do.

This was just a solid reminder that the life of an entrepreneur is not all glitter and rainbows, not even for a fairy entrepreneur.

But in more exciting news, we have been accepted into a weekend artist’s market, in Austin, Texas. I see good things coming from this.  Very good things indeed.  At least I hope so, there are several AWESOME trips in the works, that I need to raise the financing for.

What trips? you may ask.

Well for starters, my friend Morganne might be coming out to do the road trip north with me.  A little vacation for her, and a delightful journey for me.  Maybe a stop in New Orleans is in our cards?

Then, in the fall, I’ll be crossing the pond once again- this time heading to Russia where I’ll be meeting another friend for an epic Trans-Siberian Railway adventure. St. Petersburg to Ulaanbaatar (in Mongolia) in three weeks.  I want to drink vodka, eat caviar, and wear a big furry hat.

Trace my path from St. Petersburg, down to Moscow, then across Siberia until we get to Ulaanbaatar, Mongolia. AIEE!!!!

Returning from that trip, I’ll have a few weeks rest before returning to Europe; this time to a gentler climate: Italy.  A tri-generational excursion, my Grandmother, my Mother, and I will be returning once again to my Grandmother’s childhood home (Sant’Ambrosio, Sicily) to visit with family. While there, my Grandmother will stay with her sister while my mom and I take a week to bike through the Tuscan countryside.  I hope my bum is up for it!

This is the view of the bay in my family’s little town. With plenty of family, food, and sights like these, I never get tired of going back to visit!

So that’s a little peak at the trips in store.  IF my finances can keep up of course.  I”m sure I’ll find a way.  I’m a fairy entrepreneur after all!! Listen closely as I bounce towards my goals. I’m sure there will be some silly tales and even sillier schemes in store.  Any suggestions welcome as well!!

 

Glitter and Gladness!

~Aeri

i love doggies with wings!

I spent this weekend at the Spoutwood Faerie Festival as a vendor for Reincarnation Outfitters.  It was my first time as a vendor, and I was nervous and excited.  But I didn’t need to be nervous! It was SO much fun!!

I arrived on Thursday afternoon with plenty of daylight to set up the booth which was comprised of an Easy-Up, some clothing racks, an old wooden barrel and a suitcase.  Oh and some curtains in the corner to make a dressing room.  The shop felt like a vintage living room turned walk in closet.  There was a whimsical air to it once all the colorful flowery skirts were in place.  Thanks so much to my Dad, I had a big beautiful banner with the company name on it.

Friday was slow, a “practice day” everyone said.  But Saturday and Sunday were busy and fun.  I saw so many fairy friends on Sunday that I couldn’t contain myself.  And I made some fun friends across the street that make Hula Hoops!! We traded a hoop for a skirt, and she’s going to wear it next weekend when she performs an interpretive tree hula-hoop dance.  So Cool!!! I hope we can get some pictures!

Throughout the weekend so many things were so fun, but I decided to make a list of my three favorite things about fairy festivals.

1. I love to trade stuff!!

2. I love little kids and tiny dogs with fairy wings on.  I love little girls with dresses and wings, running around the field, pretending or believing they can fly. I love little fluffy dogs with tiny pink wings that chase after butterflies and french fries.  And I love great big dogs with tiny tiny wings that look like overgrown bumble bees, and flop over happily in the grass whenever their people stop to look at something.

Which leads me to my third favorite thing:

3. Confused bumblebees.  I had SO MANY bumble bees flying around my skirts and hair clips this weekend.  And I take it as a huge compliment! If the silly bees confuse my flower skirts with actual flowers, than I consider that a job well done! Though I do feel sorry for the little bees that aren’t getting any pollen from my little cotton skirts.  I’m sure they’re glad to have all these silly glittery people out of their fields now.

Last weekend was so fun, that I am glad we can do it all again this weekend at the Maryland Fairy Festival in Darlington, MD.  If you couldn’t make it last weekend, or even if you could, come out to play this weekend too! And don’t forget about Mother’s Day!!

 

Love Muchly,

Aeri