The cold that has lingered here has crept into my bones this morning. A good time to curl up in a sweater and work on the NY Times crossword. My knee is cranky from the drive and spinning later on, so we'll keep it warm.
Ted and Barbara want to know what my haul is from the Fiber Faire. Along with the handspindle, niddy, nostie, and Dicentra fiber I took home the Columbia. The unwashed fiber was lovely to look at but not for me. I would have had it processed. But the Columbia will be mine to play with. I may try spinning from the lock. I have some spun singles waiting to be plied that I can play with on my new spindle.
The pot's boiling. Time for my morning tea.