about The Erstwhile Urchin + payment/shipping details

Welcome & Thank You for visiting!

The Erstwhile Urchin is the indie designer & crazed seamstress of.....
tattered & repurposed handmade garments with a gothic aesthetic.
Time worn neo victorian steampunk & sweet lolita tea party delights.
Lovingly constructed using carefully selected reclaimed & vintage textiles.
Each & every garment is truly one of a kind.....never to be repeated again.

Located in beautiful British Columbia, Canada, The Erstwhile Urchin ships worldwide.

More handmade artisan clothing can be found at http://www.etsy.com/shop/theerstwhileurchin

Canada: $12.00 for one dress; $5.00 additional item.
United States: $15.00 for one dress; $7.00 additional item.
Everywhere else: $32.00 for one dress; $10.00 additional item.
Prices are in Canadian dollars.

Shipping for all items is through Canada Post.
U.S. destinations can expect an aprrox. 2 weeks shipping time.
UK/Europe destinations can expect an approx. 4-6 weeks shipping time.
Any duties or customs fees are the responsibility of the buyer.

PAYMENT
Paypal is the method of payment for this site.
You may pay for your purchase with a major credit card through Paypal as well;
please follow the instructions once on Paypal's site as you check out.

POLICIES
Please measure yourself carefully and compare to the posted bust/waist/hip
measurements etc. stated in the listing you are considering, as ALL SALES ARE FINAL.

Please contact me either through the contact form tab on the home page or at the_erstwhile_urchin@yahoo.ca with any questions you may have.
Thank you!

Warmest regards,
The Erstwhile Urchin

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Little Boy Blue come blow your horn,
The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn.
But where is the boy who looks after the sheep?
He's under a haystack fast asleep.
Will you wake him? No, I will not - for he is
dreaming of a wee urchin girl in her sweet gothic frock.

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Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,
Upstairs and downstairs in his nightgown,
Tapping at the window and crying through the lock,
Are all the wee urchin girls in their beds, it's past eight o'clock?