Weekends
My sister and brother in law were visiting us this weekend to accompany us to the PA endless mountain fiber festival . I wish I could bottle up that fun feeling of shopping and buying wool. That is what this weary world needs. This year the temps were chilly (good chilly in my mind). Cold temperatures induce a spending spree at a fiber festival, well that is my story and I'm sticking with it. Right? Right. I'm sure you're nodding your head yes.... Anyways, we arrived at 10 am and shopped the various stalls. The vendors this year were fabulous. Lots of wool from small farms and indie dyers. Some fiber to spin as well as tools for knitters, crocheters, weavers and spinners. Each year the event gets a little bit bigger. My sister and I had fun shopping while the guys went to watch the herding dog demonstration. We packed a lunch and ate on wooden bleachers watching the sheep shearing demonstration. I loved being freezing cold down to my toes! I caref