Right now, I'm sat outside my house, under the awning. Picked up an old used bench from Applejack they had sitting around; almost paid me to take the old thing off their hands. Wasn't too bad on my back, if I used the wall of my house for support. I've got Swish Bish's little carving sat beside me, whittling away at the next request. Honestly, I considered opening a stall... but I don't think I've got the people skills (or pony skills) to try and sell shit. Save it for requests and such, since my current customer base was the local children. Not exactly a group known for flush pockets, but maybe word would get around.