Yesterday was a beautiful, warm summer, I mean fall day. The temperatures were in the low 80's so you can see why I would make that mistake. A perfect day to ride up to Greenwich, New York for the 2nd annual Southern Adirondack Fiber Festival.
and blend....
He just laid there staring at me as if to say, "Who are you staring at?"
There were all kinds of demonstrations everywhere. Here a spinner works her magic.
And here's another with a slightly different technique. She is using a drop spindle instead of a spinning wheel.
There was also a hooker! Rug hooker, that is.
She did a beautiful job!
My great-grandmother was a weaver so I especially like to watch the magic that happens when the fabric appears.
Of course, you could purchase already made garments too.
And there were all kinds of tools. These hand blown glass handled crochet hooks were beautiful.
Since it was a fiber festival there was more than just knitting. There were a whole array of felted items for sale as well.
These bowls were especially colorful and cleverly designed.
And just in time for Halloween were these hand felted masks. I wouldn't want to meet any of these on a dark night!
At that same booth there was an opportunity to felt your own flowers using bubble wrap and warm soapy water.
After a goodly amount of time spent agitating the plastic sheet you get these beautiful flowers.
Now if you know where the fairgrounds are, you'll know that you are only a few hundred yards away from the best homemade ice cream in the area. And we never pass up the opportunity to stop in for a taste.... or three. LOL!
Ooops! You caught me red-handed! I couldn't decide between the pumpkin, Miller's Mudslide, or Hugh's Chocolate Overload so I had a little of each. Bad girl! Well, I'm not going to have dessert for at least until......Tuesday! That's when the Chicks will be celebrating our fifth anniversary.
After the fiber festival we drove over to Glens Falls for the annual Balloon Festival. Due to the bumper to bumper traffic, it took us about an hour and a half to drive two miles to the location where the festival takes place, passing homes along the way where families were all set up with their picnics to enjoy the balloons flying by. Unfortunately, by the time we arrived at the entrance we found out that due to unpredictable high winds the race had been cancelled. All those poor families who were waiting were going to be so disappointed. I did manage to see one balloon before it completely deflated.
2 comments:
What a beautiful report, Jodi!
It was great to see you and Ron.
WOW. Oh, honey, I wanna go. And I do miss me my East.
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