I have enjoyed the posts popping up thru out blogland about Rhinebeck.  I think what many people brought home in addition to fiber is a sense community….a wonderful community!

Of course though……..there was the fiber too! 

This is the first year that I went with a mental list of what I really wanted to bring home.  I truly have more fiber than any one person really needs to have (I feel a stash sale brewing), so I tried to concentrate on other things.

One of my greatest fiber frustrations has been my inability to use a drop spindle comfortably.  My first introduction to a spindle came before my spinning wheel as is the case with many of you.  A good friend of mine sent me home with a bottom whorl spindle and some Romney and let me tell you how much I hated that experience!!
It became apparent to me very quickly why it was called a "drop spindle"!

Very shortly after that I had my first spin on a wheel and fortunately for me, I picked it up very quickly and never looked back at spindling.

Over the years, I have picked up some beautiful spindles, not because I wanted to really spin on them, but because they were beautiful pieces of art.  You see, I love nice wood as much if not more than a great fleece.  I would pick them up here and there hoping that somehow I would find the process more enjoyable, but each time, it was just a session in frustration.  So they continue to sit as lovely dust collectors in their lovely basket.

This year, I watched Margene conquer and do wonderful things with her drop spindle and I really sat up and took notice……and then I noticed more and more how wonderfully at ease people such as a fabulous fiber lady and friend, Joan Jeness, spindle as they walk.  I admit I grew a bit envious of their talent and wondered why I just couldn’t get "it".

So for this year at Rhinebeck, I was determined to find just the right spindle for me and to hopefully find someone who could help me figure out what I was doing wrong.  I picked Cassie’s brains as she was gracefully walking around spinning on her new spindle.  Then I picked the queen of spindling, Lee Ann for some more tips, but still, the process was escaping me yet again.

Margene mentioned that a Bosworth Spindle is a great spindle to try, so even though I had already purchased a Grafton Fibers spindle the day before, I stopped by The Journey Wheel booth just before I left for home.  While Jonathan was chatting to a customer, I stood quietly and test drove a few of their spindles.  Margene was right…..they spin forever, but I was still having a hard time with holding the extra fiber.  Being a right handed person that was originally a lefty as a child, I get all turned around at times.

Thankfully, Sheila Bosworth, who is a spindling marvel took a few minutes out of her day with me.  She immediately saw what I was struggling with and showed me a few new tricks.  Sheila taught me more in those 10 minutes than I have learned in all my years of trying to learn it on my own.  If you ever want to be impressed, watch Sheila for a few minutes……she is amazing and I can’t thank her enough, or Margene for pointing me in her direction!

The pictures interspersed within this post are the spindles (except for the hatchtown) that I purchased at the fair.  The 2 Bosworth Spindles are absolutely amazing spinners and my little Hatchtown was perfect for the Frelsi icelandic/angora blend that I couldn’t resist.  I came home and could not leave those spindles alone.  For the first time ever, I actually feel at ease with them and am enjoying the process!

I know I have said it here before, so I hope you don’t mind if I repeat myself a little……. this year was a difficult one for me in many ways. 

Never having been a person who really gets depressed and has a hard time even understanding how one can get lost in it, I think that I may have a small understanding of how people suffer with it now.  Perhaps it has been menopause knocking on my door, or the seclusion of working at home alone under a heavy workload, but I let so many things go by the wayside in my struggle, most importantly my friendships.

So, today’s post is about friendships and what they mean to me.

As a young teen, I was skinny, freckled, bespeckled, wore braces and was teased at times. (If they could only see "Flatsy Patsy" now) As an older teen when the braces were gone, the curves filing in and going to a new school, I enjoyed a new found confidence, from the sheer determination of never wanting to be a wall flower again… and that confidence has carried me thru life.  However, there is always that insecure part deep inside of me…….that child who remembers the loneliness of being the last one picked for the baseball team and watching the other kids being invited for sleep overs.

Thru a series of unfortunate events, I lost my room at the B&B that I had booked with my friends in my local Spinning community.  Now many of you would not think of me as a shy person, but I get nervous when I go outside of my comfort zone and the idea of being in a hotel with a big group of people who know each other pretty well, really moved me outside that comfort zone.  Knowing most of these people only thru blogs and not in person, I will admit I was a bit nervous.  Those old feelings of inadequacies snuck up, and I almost gave into them and stayed home.  However, with that old determination I found as a teen, I plopped myself in the car and got myself to the hotel (my eventful trip is a story for another day).

I can only say is I am so thankful I chose to go.  Fiber people are the best sort of people!  This was on one of the most enjoyable weekends I have had in a very, very long time.  It was so fun to put faces on the friends I have met thru blogging and really getting to know them.  And while I wish that I could have spent more time getting to know a few others better, I know that there will always be next year :-)!

So, while Rhinebeck is usually about the fiber, this year for me, it was about friendships, both old and new!

PS………Don’t you love the beautiful picture that came home with me?  Such a beautiful, peaceful picture….

Today has been a busy day…..lots of work in my real life job to be done in order for me to take the weekend off to get away.  Whew…..finally I am finished.  As I get ready to leave, I thought that I would leave one of my favorite Autumn Recipes :-).  We had this soup last nite and every time I have it, all I can say is YUM!

Carrot Soup

1lb carrots
1 potato
1 small onion
1 can Chicken Broth (homemade is even better)
4 c water
Lots of cumin
T Lime Juice
1tsp Salt
Sprinkle of White Pepper
dash Cayenne Red Pepper
1-1/2 c lowfat milk
1 1/2 c cooked chicken shredded

Peel and slice carrots, onion and potato, put in a pan.  Cover with the water and chicken broth.  Add seasoning and lime juice and cook until vegetables are soft.  Place the vegetables and broth in a blender and puree.  Place back in the pan and bring to boiling.  Add milk, chicken and a bit more seasoning until it tastes just right 🙂  Serve with bread and wine…….YUM!

As I sit here writing I am listening to a new to me artist, Rosie Thomas.  Go take a listen at some of her music.  I don’t think you will be disappointed 🙂

I am off for the weekend.  I hope to meet a lot of you in Rhinebeck and for those of you who will be home this weekend…..give this soup a try.  It’s not a very pretty looking recipe like those you see in cookbooks, but it is easy and the soup is delicious…(and low calorie!)

Ciao~

LIfe is finally settling down to a dull roar, and I am finding a little extra time for fibery things.  Earlier, I shared a bag of gorgeous fleece that I had purchased at the fair…..but….what I didn’t share is that THREE bags came home with me!  It has been some time since I have purchased a fleece and somehow sitting right next to many tables of freshly shorn, wonderful fleeces was just too much for any fiber loving person to resist.

I can’t explain what comes over me when I see a gorgeous fleece right off the sheep.  The smell, the textures, the luster….mmmm…..  I grabbed these fleeces and left them on my platform, telling everyone that I was not going to really buy them….I was just trying them on to see if they fit…hehe…

I gave it my best shot and resisted for a few days, but in the end, it was just no use…these fleeces were just to beautiful to resist.

Even though the weather today was probably not the best for washing, my fingers were itching to get at least one of the bags in the wash.  Usually I will have to skirt a fleece and separate it all out, but this particular fleece was so clean and consistent in lock size and texture that I only had to dump the bag into the wash.

After I crank the hot water heater up to it’s highest setting, I use regular dish detergent for the first wash….in my gulp, washing machine.  You can’t tell much from the picture, but the water was pretty clean for the first wash.

Needing only one hot wash and one good hot rinse, the fleece was ready to be put outside to dry.

Many people don’t like to deal with raw fleeces, but for me, the transformation that the raw fleece undergoes and seeing what the final product is going to be, always fascinates me.   The colors in this young Romney fleece are so pretty.  Shades of chocolate and dusky grey are going to be so fun to play with!!

I hear-by swear to stay out of the fleece barn at Rhinebeck, scary things happen when I go in……..!! 

‘Tis a joy to be simple,
tis a joy to be free,
tis a joy to come down where we ought to be…’
an excerpt from Simple Gifts.

Earlier this summer Ken and I became supporting members of the Canterbury Shaker Society in Canterbury, NH.  As the shaker community ages, it’s membership is sadly dwindling.  In order to preserve the rich history and impeccable workmanship of the Shakers, many of the old New England Shaker communities have become working museums.

Canterbury’s Shaker organization not only offers tours of the many buildings that were and are still used by the few shakers left, but also many wonderful workshops and entertaining programs. To read an interesting article about the New England Shaker communities, take a visit here.

Today we ventured down to see the Enfield Shaker Singers, from another Shaker society in Enfield, NH, who were performing in Canterbury.  What a treat!  The singers, all very talented, performed what would have been a typical church service and let me tell you, those Shakers knew how to have fun in church!  Many of the songs were reminiscent of Irish pup songs, only with words of course that reflected their beliefs.  The audience was toe tapping and clapping along.  The words of those from years ago, still hold many truths for today.

Shakers believed in living a simple and useful life………….very inspiring!

 

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And yes, even a little knitting……………..

Lest you think that I have completely forgotten that this is kind of a fiber blog :-)…..I have been knitting.

I must admit that I am a bit happy to be knitting something other than hats…LOL  On the needles is a scarf of my own creation using a skein of my Red Maple Sock yarn and a skein of Doucuer et Soie.  I am working the scarf lengthwise, alternating rows of knit and purl ribs and I will put a ruffle along the bottom edge (if I can figure out how..)

I love the combination of the 2 yarns…..it is making for a very soft and colorful scarf!

Seven geese pierce straight line over frigid bay,

Intervals between them constantly
equal,

Pointed wings slash as if joined
to an axle:

Today is the ideal moment between yesterday and tomorrow.

Deng Ming~Dao

Every morning means a fresh start on things.  If yesterday was trying and exhausting, today is a given opportunity to do something different.  If yesterday was full of triumph and satisfaction, today is a free chance to go further.
Deng Ming~Dao

Although I was not going to post until next week, I took the day off today to enjoy the fading colors of Autumn here in the mountains and I thought that you might enjoy a peek of life in my corner of the world this week 🙂

What a week!  The weather was ideal for an Autumn country fair…and so many very nice people came out to visit our little fiber building.

As I have mentioned in the past, the group of women that I share space with in this Fiber Center are incredibly talented women, who are more than willing to share their knowledge with anyone who wants to learn something new.

This week I worked with my good friend Susan Mills learning new techniques in felting vessels.  Susan’s works, in my humble opinion are pieces of art…she is a very talented woman.

The white/black vessel is Susan’s and the other 2 were my practice pieces.  Next week when I get caught up on work and company leaves, I will share a little bit about how these vessels are made. 

What I love best about this type of felting is that is there is no limit to what you can do.  Your imagination is your guide 🙂

Remember Those Threads??

Remember those threads from my last post??

What is your guess?  Amazing or embarrassed?? 

Check back here next week

Same bat time

Same bat channel……mwaa..hahaha

Here’s That Reality Part….

Given that I have company this week (MIL) and am in the middle of a very stressful work database conversion, I will not be posting until next week, so I will leave you with my favorite sheepish pictures from the fair…….enjoy your week!!  Remember, Rhinebeck is just around the corner, so keep smilin’

Are these amazing threads or loose ends???  Stay tuned for the full story 🙂

The fleeces this year are phenomenal!!  This is one of 2 that came home
with me and God knows I don’t need any new fleece……..but sometimes they
just speak to you.  All’s I can say is lovely, lovely, lovely!

I will let the pictures speak for themselves this week, as it is too busy for many words….enjoy :-).