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Showing posts with label special events. Show all posts

Friday, September 21, 2007

day four

No news from Amy Singer / knitty.

Here's what we did last Saturday. It was a gorgeous day, and we went to an apple orchard outside of Albany.



We go apple picking there every year, and I have never seen the apples quite like this:



Then we went over to the farm compound, where they had a fall festival with all local folks displaying their wares, food, and animals:


Their owner also had some lovely alpaca yarn, but I resisted. I asked her and she said she will be at the NYS sheep and wool fest next month.


Here's just a few more shots of the bounty on display:







It was really cool to see so many local vendors, some of them promoting the 100 mile diet, some of them supporting sustainable living.
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'Til tomorrow!

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

catching up

There will most likely be a pile of unrelated-to-each-other posts here today and tomorrow. Though it's been quiet on this blog, there's been lots going on.
For example, we went to the Scottish Games on Saturday, Sept.1st.
We saw lots of this:



While I enjoyed the music tremendously, I was mysteriously drawn to everyone's kilt hose. Tartans are one thing, but to see such a great variety of calves clad in cables blew me away.


Of course these guys accused me of trying to get under their kilts, but after I assured them that I was only interested in the knitting pattern, they told me that one woman made all of the band's 42 members' socks. She came and measured their legs and feet, and custom made their kilt hose.
At $ 400 a pair.
I need to find me a Scottish band somewhere.


This guy very proudly showed me the stockings his wife knitted for him. I should have taken notes. Because he knew the name of the yarn, fiber content, needle size, name of pattern, and name of edging.


I don't believe there ever was a prouder wearer of a wife's knitterly efforts.