Yegads, I love Stitches.
So many knitters!
Just sitting around at tables, chatting about their projects, fondling each others' garment sleeves…
I mean, where else can you have a deep philosophical conversation about gauge while waiting in line at Starbuck's?
(Outside of Seattle, that is.)
S. and I are whooping it up, though - it's eight o'clock local time, and we've finished our room-service dinners, knit one row, brushed our teeth and headed for lights out.
Party animals, us.
More tomorrow! and then more the day after that!
And if I end up coming home without one of these, I will be very much surprised.