“Despite the lack of advertised tattooing, there was a variety of things going on. Just inside the main door were several electric pottery wheels in pretty steady use. Up a few stairs were some craft tables and wares for sale. These included tye-dying small purses or bandanas either in a traditional immersion manner or by letting dye ice cubes melt atop them and trickle down into the fabric. Farther back in the building was a maker shop where paying members can get instruction in using the power tools and craft just about anything. At the front of that space, several people were cutting out patterns to sew fabric rats. A few feet above the pottery area was a room with the DJ, its floor covered in balloons for kids to have fun with. Beyond that was a kitchen space. A bathroom was accessible from the room beyond that. A food truck selling Greek items set up in the parking lot outside, vending at festival event prices. Their traditional gyro was the best I've had since leaving Greece, even without the f”
