The mountains of Western North Carolina are beautiful! (but you have to know where you are going). We put 500 miles on Irene’s car during my visit. She lives at least an hour away from everything, good if you want to get away and bad if you don’t drive.
I took several wonderful pictures, but I thought this one summed up my experience. I went to North Carolina with expectations of having a life changing experience, but once I was able to put them aside I had a lovely time. I don’t have any pictures of my high school reunion, (for which I had no expectations) but I had a blast!
I have to admit I sorely missed the Northwest climate and arrived back in Seattle to perfect cool sunny weather. While in Baltimore with my mom, we un-knitted 20 more sweaters. Note the sunlight sneaking through the shades.
I must have evolved into a “mole-person” because I couldn’t wait to get back on the loom with the sounds of the Gay Pride celebration echoing in the streets below.
I couldn’t resist tossing in this picture I found of my mom and I circa 1945. We had a really good visit.
Now Onward to prepare for a Color Horoscope Weaving Workshop at the Golden Gate Fiber Institute on July 27th.