Out early before the rain to take some shots of work. New teardrop and brooch.
I could only make one and a half days and a night this year. Our good islander friend and host welcomes the three of us in lots of spinning, knitting, crochet and much chatter and laughter. Oh and food. Lucky us, lucky me.
Crochet a row, hear about baby goats,
Take out some stitches, laugh about food we ate growing up,
Tuck in an end, see pictures of a grandchild.
Always able to see this view as we watch our work grow.
The hours, days go by so fast.
Much to remember. Pack the car....crocheting still, so inspired. Maybe next year...
Fitting the cars on the ferry.