cats don’t like the rain.
Marketing again? This is becoming a habit for Mister Peebles…
It was the Designers Makers market this time and in spite of the rain outside all was well under the cover of old spitalfields.
These colourful chaps accompanied the ladies Mister Peebles sent to do the heavy lifting and they all stayed dry and met some passers by.
They ate a baked potatoes too. (The cats stuck to fabric fishes)
What a Spectacle
Genre: Indie Pop / Indie Rock / C86 / Twee
01 - The Flatmates - Shimmer
02 - The Popguns - Waiting for the Winter
03 - Velocity Girl - Audrey’s Eyes
04 - The Darling Buds - Sure Thing
05 - Mary Lou Lord - Some Jingle Jangle Morning (When I’m Straight)
06 - Cub - New York City
07 - Talulah Gosh - I Can’t Get No Satisfaction (Thank God)
08 - Heavenly - Our Love Is Heavenly
09 - The June Brides - Sunday to Saturday
10 - Shop Assistants - Fixed Grin
11 - The Wedding Present - Nobody’s Twisting Your Arm
12 - The Pastels - Comin’ Through
13 - The Jazz Butcher - Girlfriend
14 - Felt - Sunlight Bathed the Golden Glow
15 - The Clean - Anything Could Happen
16 - Green on Red - Gravity Talks
17 - Yo La Tengo - The River of Water
18 - Pavement - Box Elder
19 - Guided By Voices - Teenage FBIArtwork courtesy from the very talented misterpeebles.tumblr.com who also happens to also make awesome print greeting cards that can be bought here. #MothersDay #HintHint
Ta to Mr S.Glued for this one. He makes good party mixes. Listen. Mix it up.
did you make that?
All the chaps at this market can answer ‘yes siree’ when you pose the question above. They did make that stuff and they brought it in cases and boxes and bags for you to have a gander at.
So go and have a gander. Mister Peebles will be wheeling down there too. So go stare at him. If he dares to show his own mug. He’s so often in the home library these days…
Saturday 17th March. In time for your Ma’s day treats.
setting the benchmark.
Oh what a lovely place to rest your buns. You might have to be quite small or have very short legs but you’ll always have company on these benches.
Newington Green. London.
shop.
Mister Peebles has set up shop… sort of. On etsy. You can get cards at the moment and much more to follow soon. He is tinkering away trying to work out this technology nonsense to bring you his best odds and bobs to buy for your very own.
http://www.etsy.com/shop/misterpeebles
Wink.
market days.
Roll up roll up! What a lovely bunch of coconuts! Get your cabbages, get your kings and other things.
Mister Peebles will be at Abney Hall in Stoke Newington with other traders giving people things to buy for other people or themselves. Maybe get a piece of carrot cake & a tea, maybe get a new most treasured possession. Mister Peebles’ friend the walrus knows that’s what it all about.
Uh huh. Weekends.
at your sir… vice.
He’s there, amongst the the mint leaves and the candles, collecting tips for the hard working staff at his favourite night spot. This little cat butler is stationed on the bar at Ziloufs in London town. It is one of the only places to tempt Mister Peebles out of the comfort of his den and into the bustle of night life.
Should you ever fancy a beverage or a seat on a comfy sofa next to a tv fish tank, it might be the place for you.
stuff your face lover.
You’d never know it was valentine’s. The masses of red things and annoyed looking women don’t give it away at all.
Well Mister Peebles might not be an old romantic romeo but he does like themed food of all kinds. Whipping up some houmous and sprinkling a paprika heart on top for his loved one.
Show them you care. Take a dip.
get your wonderhill fill.
Oh the old chap will be showing his wares at the Wonderhill pre-valentines spring fling market this Sunday the 12th February for those of you that are thereabouts. Many other wonderful things to sniff around too… and its in a pub. so, beer and shop?
Yes we think we will.
stroud & proud.
Mister Peebles found a winter wonderland in the Cotswolds this week. Little pubs, big coats, cracking fires… an icicle straw in a sloe gin brought in on a wool covered tray, balancing so nicely on the head of a well trained dog…
ok not the last bit but the rest was true. Even though it felt like a lost snowy dream. Sigh.
