Camp Runamuck, where dogs, cats, horses, and looms all run amuck!
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
And that means that I am usually not blogging but enjoying every moment I can during the two week stay. Worse, I have no pictures to post. You will have to take my word for it that the top I made my mother fits and she likes it and that the wool runner is packed up in my Dads bag so it isn't forgotten when the visit ends.
The loom is weaving again some more Celtic towels, the sewing room isn't being totally neglected, food, beer, wine and football all are being enjoyed.
Parting Shot: A sniffing nose gathers some interesting moss!