I had the best intentions just moments ago when I typed that post headline, but I have so much to tell you about my time at Stitches West that I don’t know where to start. On top of which I’m completely exhausted. I’ll have to dole it out as I process it, but for now I’ll say that it was worth every mile — I drove back and forth all three days — and every penny. For me, the market floor was almost superfluous (or the icing on the cake, I guess). What made the experience for me was all six classes and everything I learned, through instruction and ambiently. Which isn’t to say I’m not thrilled with the tangible things I brought home as well. More on both to come …
Karen, I’ve been enjoying your posts and I am inspired to start knitting again. Dying to hear more about your time at Stitches West. Great blog. xox NancyS
Nancy, you’re one of the people who inspired me to start! By the way, was that Purl Soho we went to that one day?
Oh, Karen, I just saw this post. I was wondering if that was the shopping trip you were referring to in your blog. I do remember, and I think it was Purl Soho, but KB would know for sure. That was a really fun day.
Stiches West? I am so behind.
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