While vending at SPA, or anywhere, may not be the most relaxing way to spend the weekend, it sure is a great way to visit with old friends and make new ones. As with all fiber venues, I am constantly heartened by the sheer numbers of open, friendly and all out exuberant fiber folk. Amazing! My time was mostly spent, confined to a 10 X 10 booth. Kimand I spelled one another from time to time so eventually we managed to get around the vending room and check out all the great fibery stuff that others had brought. We even managed a bit of spinning when things wound down. Time sped by. Sunday morning before we opened, I finally remembered to take a couple pictures. Too little and too late.
I realize now that I should have taken them when friends were present, who wants pics of a nearly empty booth. Kim sits waiting to open.. There are pictures of all the fun elsewhere, out there.
For me, it is time to start taking pictures of all that I have been busy dyeing and to look forward to the next time, the next festival, when we will meet again. Thanks to all of you that stopped by to say hi and visit.