I "made an appearance" at the Quilters Guild show across town and indulged in some wooly stuff. I love the way that wool dyes up, bright and rich and hard-to-resist.
Elinor's in town this weekend -- her first trip since she broke her ankle. We figured out our wheelchair routine at yesterday's show. You should have seen our performance in the cafeteria -- like a choreographed dance. Carefully carrying lunch and drinks for the two of us, we made it through the crowds, past the register and to the table without one spill.
We were there to help out some good friends from The Bernina Connection (who just started their online store -- wink wink). One tour around the show and we returned to their booth with bags of wool goodies to divide up between us. It's true -- we like the same sorts of things -- mostly.
