While many people in KnitBlogLand are busy putting up posts about their fine, fun times at Sock Summit, you won't find that here. Instead, I want to share some of the fine, fun times my Knit Night grrls and I had at my high country cabin (built in 1864 in a Gold Rush mining town), where I hosted my very own Spinning Summit.
I set things up all Friday morning, in a cool and cloudy, ever-changing mountain climate, following full-on downpours and thunderstorms the day before... the place smelled so fantastic, with that wet-earth, just after a rain aroma.
Stephanie was the first to arrive, after we had made frantic, last-minute phone calls to all the confirmed attendees when we realized that the directions I had emailed out stopped in 'downtown' Forest City, and not at the end of my driveway!
She and I had her tent pitched before any other guests arrived....
On Friday, we stayed in the sunlight, near my kitchen door... with Claudia, Rowen and her little daughter Maizie, Barbara Sue and
Luci all straggling in before dinner. Only Claudia, who lives about 10 miles from my place, opted to be a day tripper, with everyone else spending the night.
And what a night it turned out to be! As dusk approached, bringing mosquitos with it, we moved inside for a potluck feast, complete with beer and wine, and followed by a dessert of spinning and knitting.
Here's a peek inside my 1930s kitchen (
not redecorated to
look like 1930s, but the original), with Rowen happily spinning away on her
SpinOlution Bee while Barbara Sue spins with her Lendrum and both listen to Luci elaborate on a funny story while knitting a baby jacket. Little Maizie amuses herself drawing for us in the background.
We all laughed and talked and worked until midnight, and then finally admitted that sleep would be necessary to be successful spinners the next day.
Saturday morning started with a breakfast of gluten-free pancakes, topped with a variety of sugar-free fruits... it is so nice that my grrls are all healthy eaters! The day dawned early for us and a bit cool, so we stayed inside spinning until mid-morning, then adjourned to my shady back flat to spend the afternoon.
I managed to spin up these two lovely skeins of Wooly Daisy hand-dyed blue-faced leicester, and ply it before dinner!
Claudia rejoined us for most of the afternoon, and Rhodi and Mary Lou both arrived to spend the remainder of the weekend with us. Sadly, as evening came on, first Rowen, then Luci and Barbara Sue both needed to depart... Barbara Sue to return to Nevada City and the start of her work week on Sunday morning. Rowen was missing her two-year old son, Mossie, and Luci had promised her DH to return in time for evening goat-milking.
As you can see, dinner was once again a potluck feast, accompanied by good conversation... here, Stephanie is describing something (probably to do with chickens!), while Rhodi (in green) and Cheryl (in pink) listen. Cheryl is my neighbor in Forest City, we have been friends for 23 years, and we have also worked together in two different schools a total of 14 years, so I was delighted when she joined us for a visit Saturday evening, bringing a large vase of Forest-grown flowers.
While not talking, eating or drinking beer, Stephanie also adorned DH's antique truck as an alternative to the outhouse, complete with trash bag...
spun up about 250 yards of this beautiful piece of sky and forest....
and started a pair of Boxcar Willie socks using this fabulous sock blank specially dyed for her by Sox Chick! She really is a farm grrl after my own heart!
Although there were only four of us sharing the accomodations for Saturday night, we were probably just as loud! Mary Lou, a beginning knitter, polished off a washcloth, and on Sunday morning learned the new skills she needed to do yarn overs and lifted increases for a beret. The rest of us spun and gabbed late into the night, with the three of them outlasting me... but we all got a longer night's rest and Sunday dawned warm, sunny and summery.
The overnight four of us took a morning hike, and I am hoping Stephanie has posted photos of the new rock bridge over the creek behind my house... we were happy to stretch out our bodies and ready to start in on some spinning in the shade Sunday afternoon.
Here, Steph and Rhodi are both hard at work... you will note that Steph is using her Kromski, while Rhodi prefers a Lendrum.
Claudia returned for the third afternoon in a row and Jan and Angela (more Camptonville Knit Night grrls!) also arrived.
In this photo, Jan is modeling Claudia's felted finger puppet, who we dubbed "Spider Woman". Claudia is a kindergarten teacher at a Waldorf-inspired public charter school in Chico, and made both a tiny spider and a lovely little woman who can help escort errant spiders out of the classroom using sheet felting techniques earlier this summer, but brought sewing (heretic!).
Jan chose to use her hand spindle, while Angela knit away on an elegant shaped cardigan.
I alternated between spinning and knitting over the course of the weekend, and mostly finished the Little Undershirt featured in the summer and fall 2009 issues of Interweave Knits... the first photo is the back view, which still needs the straps finished, and the second photo is the front, with straps waiting to be joined by 3-needle bind-off... as you can suppose, the stripes are variegated and wrap around in a rainbow effect... nothin's too good for my granddaughter. (She is set to make her appearance at the end of this month!).
I am planning to make a couple more of these cute little shirt/vests, though I found the pattern to be 'fussy'... for once it will be about the product and not the process, and they really do only take a few hours. My other knitting project over the long weekend was the Fiesta Friendship Shawl, which deserves new photos and her own post... she has grown to the third center large diamond and the first of the two rows on either side of that, meaning I am probably somewhere near the middle. I am still so grateful to all of you who sent me sock yarns last month, and am loving how they blend with each other, just as my grrlfriends and their personalities got along so harmoniously this past weekend.
Sunday afternoon also led to my first successful attempts at spinning pure alpaca... no photo of that yet. I had a two-ounce bump of a lovely coffee and cream alpaca roving I had purchased at Lambtown a few years back, and every time I gave it a try, found it too slippery for my abilities. With coaching from my more experienced spinning buddies, I found a short-draw, lots of twist method that held together, and only have about one-third an ounce left to complete. Judith McKenzie-McKuen taught a workshop for our fiber guild (that I missed, unfortunately) this past spring, and Steph, Rowen, Rhodi and Barbara Sue all attended, so throughout the weekend I learned tips they had gleaned to improve my spinning... though the universal tip was "be sure to attend the next time she'd here!"
Mary Lou improved her knitting abilities and confidence over the course of Sunday afternoon, and promised she would be here for the whole time next year...
Rhodi finished off a skein of beautiful iris-colored yarn...
and I realized, as I approach my crone years, that while I might not be wise, I sure have learned how to throw a good party!