So the thing with SPA is, other than whatever fiber craft you choose to pursue,…
There are lots of wonderful things about the New York Sheep & Wool Festival.
The fairgrounds are lovely.
The fiber is plentiful.
And the food is delicious. I ate my spring rolls and artichokes before I even thought of taking a photo but at least I got a picture of the all-important beer booth.
You know what I’m going to say next, don’t you? The truly wonderful thing about this festival is the friends I see there. There were many, many at the Blogger Meet Up but I only have one picture to show of that.
Rachael and I. I was so thrilled to finally meet her. We hugged and laughed and then I pointed her in the direction of the beer both.
I feel really lucky to have had so many of my friends gathered in my hotel room — shared with Blogless Sharon and Susan, the worlds most perfect roommates — on Saturday night.
Cheryl did some modeling for us. We are her posse, you know.
There was laughter. Lots and lots of laughter, as demonstrated here by Manise, Cheryl and Susan.
There were many other wonderful friends in my room that night who didn’t get photographed. Lucia and Ruth, Chris, and Martha were there, as was Kellee and Kate Gilbert and Julia and Michelle with her entourage of New Yorkers. Kim and Terry, Stitchy and Maryse, Judy with her sister Linda, and Cindy, just to mention a few. There was also pizza and beer, and the Red Sox and we all got to try Kim’s new wheel. It was a really fabulous night.
Now I am home and it’s over for another year. It just makes me wonder, how long ’til SPA?