Sunday is the last day, and the 17th consecutive
day at Earls’ Court for me; or 18th if you count the setting up day.
After a poor night’s sleep when Jane’s cat insisted on sleeping on the bed and
getting attention we loaded the van and set off for the show. It’s definitely
the best time of the week to drive in London ;
early morning on Sunday. The traffic is so light you can just cruise along. We
parked the van for the day and made arrangements to park it close to the exit
for a quick getaway. At times my eyes wanted to close, but of course there is
nowhere to sleep at the show so I wasn’t able to get the rest I so badly need.
At 3.30 I write these lines, the last of my Earls
Court blog, and simply want to go home. It’s been
a great experience but I am left with a feeling of sadness that I am not the
right person to engage and sell to the public in this kind of forum. We don’t
have the money for the kind of stand that attracts attention and I feel that my
days of exhibiting are nearly over. I do want to do at least one Irish Show
before I stop though. Above all I hope that enough of the contacts turn into
sales or it will have been a very expensive mistake.
As a footnote, I only learned towards the end that this
would be the last ever Ideal Home Show at Earls’ Court because it is about to
be torn down, along with Earls’ Court 2 and much of the surrounding area. The
whole neighbourhood is going to be flattened in order to build the largest housing
development in Europe (so I am told) and it fills me
with sadness that such an iconic building has to die. Looking at the scale of
it fills me with awe, and the thought of the amount of metal, concrete and
fittings comprised within it staggers the imagination. Like a vast ocean liner
being towed to its last resting place it looms over the landscape, casting a
long shadow into the future. The Show will transfer to the much smaller Olympia
exhibition hall next year.
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