Yesterday my friend, Mary, and I went up to Jefferson, Wisconsin to the Wisconsin Sheep and Wool Festival. Holy fiber, Batman. Sooo much fun. I really tried to be a good girl and not go crazy with fiber acquisition; however, I did find the temptation too great.
I bought yarn to make a couple oven mitts, a pair of mittens & scarf (with matching cabled pattern), and, alas, more sock yarn. Actually, I didn’t buy myself sock yarn. I bought Mary a skein of sock yarn and she bought one for me which we’ll give to eachother for Christmas. So, I didn’t buy myself any sock yarn. I am a good girl. Really.
There were some really interesting varieties of sheep there:
My mother was a sheep and my father was a dalmation.
What’s going on with my peripheral vision here? Guys, I can’t see. Seriously, guys.
Four day old lamb!
Last weekend on Labor Day, friend Carolin and I went canoe on the Kishwaukee River. What a gorgeous day.
Today I went to the Sugar River Forest Preserve in the northwest corner of the county for a hike. It was quite nice, but some of the trails have you walking around the perimeter of the campsites, which isn’t the most scenic.