The sheep festival held yearly at the Lake Elmo fairgrounds was wonderful as usual. Again it was cold, damp, and drizzly out but that only helped in the knit ware fashion being modeled by all the attendees and vendors. I had a great time. And I only went through 2 of the 4 buildings filled with vendors. I had a set budget and I went through that in the first two barns, the girls and mom were done so we left. Some year I would like to go alone and not worry about everyone else and really just wander to my hearts content. But no complaints. I had a great time. I already spun up this roving. It is called Atlantis, and the yarn looks and feels wonderful.


I took stock of my yarn this weekend and realized how blessed I am. My handspun is filling the cubbie to the brim. I have two wheels of roving tucked next to the shelf as well as a LARGE basket overflowing with camel, merino, silk, and wonderful wool ready for spinning. I have the completed handspun ready for hats and gloves. I have oodles of sock yarn waiting to be socks or scarves. And in two weeks, the local yarn hop is looming. I made a big girl decision. I'm going to skip it this year. I have loved going the last two years. I even won a huge prize the very first year I went. But I think I'm going to pass. I don't NEED anything. And I'm thinking right now that I don't want anything either. I've bought the books and magazines I want. I have more than enough yarn and roving to hold me for (lets face it) months. So instead of going to the shops, I will work on enjoying my stash when it is at its best. Filled with endless possibilites. Sounds like a good plan.
And finally, lest you think I've been slacking. Here is the blanket in all it's glory. I'm on the cable leaft border. This will be a masterpiece I think. I love it.
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