It's official. The 2nd Annual fiber camping
week has begun.
The first night set an unusual (we hope) tone as I tripped over a guy wire to the tent fly &
broke my arm. No spinning, knitting or weaving for the foreseable future for me. We tied these glosticks to the guywires to mark them for others..
Laila met a >300 lb white rabbit last night who was wearing a pink tutu skirt...and our neighbors have a lamppost decorated with Christmas things.
He is this year's "artist in residence" here at Searsport Shores Ocean Campground & does macrame & chainmail. She does mostly care & feeding of antique quilts. The artist is residence gets camping space & use of the studio here at the campground.
Astrig, the campground owner & organizer for Fiber College of Maine dropped by last night with beautiful red posies after she heard
I broke my arm. She assured me it is still worthwhile attending my classes due to A) the nature of my classes and B) the nature of the teachers. It's all good!
Are you serious you broke your arm?
Posted by: Kim Mcgeoghegan | Friday, September 07, 2012 at 20:50
Speedy recovery Diana! How awfully disappointing for it happen at Fiber College of places and before it started. Gah! Hang in there.
Posted by: Manise | Tuesday, September 04, 2012 at 12:17
Oh Dianna, I gasped when I read that third sentence! Bless you for your positive attitude; don't know that I would be as gracious!
Posted by: Michelle | Monday, September 03, 2012 at 12:11