Another Rhinebeck has passed. Still fun, mind, but I noticed a distinct lack of singing/rapping restroom attendants. Maybe I just picked the wrong stalls?
Got to see quite a few folk who I only run into once per year but who I blogstalk on a regular basis. I didn't spend much this year. I have enough yarn right now and don't need to acquire mass quantities. I did, however, buy Clara's new book and some Heal My Hands, which is fabulous. As is Clara's new book, natch.
I did have to buy just a *little* yarn, mind.
Some Still River Mill pure cashmere, which I think will become a Smoke Ring of some sort, possibly with beads.
And some Mediumweight Socks that Rock in Froggin', which McGregor has adopted as his own.