Practicing, practicing spinning with some years-old roving,
so I will be rightly prepared when this beautiful fleece I brought back with me from Kentucky
is ready for the wheel.
|Help from a friend and my mother last week. They both enjoyed playing with Freckles the Fleece|
In between washing that fleece for the next step,
I wound up some cashmere I splurged on
|The view out my crafty room is always nice no matter what the weather.|
It's cold and rainy here in the Shenandoah Valley on this first day of spring.
I really don't seem to mind.
Soon the outside gardens and barn will need much attention, and the wheel and needles will be still.
One last day by the fire surrounded by wool is quite nice.