As always, SPA was a wonderful experience. As always, I took very few photos.
There’s this one of Sharon with our wheels on Thursday when there was no one around.
And there’s this one of Sharon and Manise drinking tequila.
And there’s this one of Manise’s handspun.
I don’t have pictures of all the laughing and the talking and the joking. I don’t have pictures of the knitting and spinning and shopping. I don’t even have pictures of all the eating and drinking and hanging out.
What I do have, though, are the memories. And those are, no doubt, the best thing of all.