I'm scurrying to get out the door and on the road. This weekend I'm off to the Southern Adirondack Fiber Festival and am really looking forward to it. A change of scenery can do wonders. I must admit that this week I left too many things for the last minute. Remind me - why didn't I take care of that oil change earlier in the week?
These two will be coming along for the ride.
The makings of a new project. I'm anxious to get started on this but am realistic that often I don't have time at fiber events to actually do much knitting. But really it doesn't matter. It's comforting to know that I'm prepared.
Today marks the first day of fall, that gradual slide into the dark and cold. I'm marking the occasion with a final shot from summer and my color inspiration for the week.
At water's edge . . . shimmering earth tones.