|Mickey and Minnie in the Daffodil Festival parade.|
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When spring arrived, Ed was spending all his free time working on Tropic Moon. So many boat problems cropped up, Ed was starting to wonder if we’d ever be able to leave Nantucket.
|Daffodil Festival Parade, Nantucket|
Sending out samples of the wall covering fabric worked a charm. By early April, Nantucket Looms had orders for 1500 yards of the linen/ramie material. We had planned to leave our jobs at the end of April, but Ed offered to continue weaving through May, on a rainy-day-only basis (when he couldn’t work on the boat). The owners gave Ed bonus checks, as enticement to continue with the project.
|The three children were daughters of Nantucket Looms staff|
At the end of April, Nantucket held their annual Daffodil Festival, which was a series of events to celebrate springtime awakening on the island. Included was an antique car parade. Nantucket Looms was open on Saturdays, so while we were all there to work, not much got done as we spent most of the morning watching the parade. A tailgate picnic in Siasconset followed the parade. Bill and Andy (the owners), locked up The Looms, and we all took food we'd prepared out to 'Sconset for the picnic. We had about twenty in our group. There were several hundred people at the picnic.
|Bill, one of the owners of Nantucket Looms|
When May 1st rolled around, The Looms’ had orders for 500 yards of the linen/ramie that were due June 1st. That meant six warps, with Ed doing one or two of them, and another four weavers taking on the other four warps. Only Ed wove fast enough to do two of the warps in one month. Ed’s salary went from $6/hour to $14/yard. (The wall covering sold for $100/yard.) Since I’d stopped weaving, I’d go in to The Looms to wind bobbins for Ed. In 45 minutes, I’d wind enough bobbins for Ed to weave for three hours.
|At the 'Sconset picnic. Andy, the other owner of Nantucket Looms,|
is on the right, Sam is in the back, and Philip is bent over the food.
The extra money Ed earned was much appreciated. As we well knew, Tropic Moon embodied the definition of a boat: a hole in the water into which you pour money….
|Winner for Best Window Decoration during the Daffodil Festival|