2.21.12 Spinning. (Again)

Spinning.  Love it. I don’t know why sometimes I get obsessed with spinning for days.

Anyway, I have been meaning to write about the fact that last year I joined up with the Fiber Binder Club. It is the brainchild of Benita and Sandy.  Every month I get a little package on my front porch.  My Fiberdog scares the crap out of the post person and lets me know it is out there.   This month it was some Lincoln fiber from an adult ewe named Chocolate who really likes to snuffle in snow to get a bite to eat. Lincoln is new to me and I have been spinning wool for over 20 years.  When I first joined the club I received the binder along with the first sample. Each generous sample comes with a fact sheet printed on cardstock with raw and washed fibers attached to it. This is the 14th installment! Mailings have included different wool fibers, flax, silk, and llama. Sampling the fibers has taught what no book can. I really love down wools like Dorset but would have never known that. I dislike spinning camelids like llama. I would love to have more experience with flax. Every month I take out my reference materials and read all I can about the fiber of the month.  Mr. Lady can even recite Bradford counts and suitability of spinning styles and uses of some of the fibers.  Apparently he has been paying attention after all and seems to look forward to each month’s delivery as much as I do.

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1.13.11 A couple of things….

Fair Warning: This post is going to be random. And lacking in proper sentence structure. A flight of ideas.

My friend Maureen has been working very hard. She is one of the founders of food tourism in Richmond: Real Richmond. If you have lived in Richmond VA all of your life or if you just happen to be here for a little while you need to check it out. Here is an article about a recent tour of the Shockoe Slip neighborhood! If you think Richmond is just Monument Avenue, Civil War sites and somewhere to have toll money and not to have a flat tire on I-95 in between Washington and the beach then you could have something to learn. And it would be fun. Plus, most of the toll booths are gone. Phantom Toll Booths as it were.

There has been a newfound interest here at Chez Lady in my old friends the spinning wheels. Last Sunday, I attended a meeting of the local spinning and weaving guild Clothos Handspinners for part of the annual spinning retreat weekend. I have known about Clothos for a long time and actually had my first spinning lesson from a member, after I saw her demonstrating spinning on a great wheel at a Maymont Park Farm Days 20+ years ago. But not being much of a joiner of groups (a prissy girl bit me in kindergarten) I have not been a member. That is not to say that I would not have enjoyed being a member of Clothos Handspinners for all these years. I think I have been missing out all along.

So, I sat and spun with Mary and Barbara and Nicky and had a fibery time! We were all spinning different fibers. In the large room there were all sorts of wheels and fibers, a couple of weavers, some knitters and crocheters, a show and tell table, a make your own needle felted name tag table, a wheel for sale, fibers to fondle, a freebie table with a sewing machine on it, a contest of sorts with prizes for the UFO with the most potential and (I think) the least potential. There is a fiber challenge (I selected CVM fiber) to create a yarn inspired by a person, place or thing in VA history. There was planning for the upcoming Meadow Farm Museum Sheep to Shawl in April. The shawl will be handwoven of handspun Gulf Coast Native fleece from the sheep who live at the farm!

70 yards of 2 ply alpaca


I have a skein of 70 yards of 2 ply alpaca to show for my day and a renewed interest in spinning which is an end in itself for all of us sitting together at the meeting. Who knows what we will make from our handspun. None of us wants to be asked that question.

Finn roving, hand dyed on Suzie Alpaca wheel


More merino on the Ashford traditional.


Trindle spindle, Qiviut/Merino/Silk fiber

In my spare time I have started a simple cardigan sweater. Plain and simple with mock cables. Knit in pieces because I want the structure seams will give it. Mindless, meditative stockinette.

Patons Classic Wool, cardigan sweater

And lastly:
Yesterday there was a fabric design in the ice outside my back door. That must be a sign of something.

Slate and Ice Fabric

Guard! The prisoner has escaped!


The Trespasser.

5.23.10 Little Bits and Pieces

This week there has been knitting, sewing, spinning, laundry, dog medicine giving, movie watching, finch visiting, and oh, some shopping.

The knitting on the MS&W Miss Woodhouse Shawlette and a stealth project continues. Miss Woodhouse is just about finished and I added an additional repeat of the first chart.
Miss Woodhouse Reclining
Sewing of two quilt blocks from the Block of the Month series at Quilter’s Corner in Midlothian. Sweet little 30′s reproduction prints into highly geometric and classic quilt blocks, one a month for a year. Not too much to tackle when I have been out of the quilting game for a while. The 30′s reproductions fabrics are sweet. Mary Had a Little Lamb, Three Bears on the other. Mr. Lady said “those are really pastel-ee for you”. I don’t use these colors much but they are irresistible.

Quilt Block #1

Quilt Block #2

Suzie-dog is sick with some sort of protozoa that she picked up from who knows where, maybe the kennel on one of her nature walks. The vet said maybe she drank bad creek water or ate the wrong thing. $60 and 2 antibiotics and a reluctant doggie. Deli ham makes the pills go down without awareness and she is feeling better. And the p**ps are formed now. Like you needed to hear that.

We watched the new Russell Crowe/Cate Blanchett Robin Hood in the theater! $30 for 3 tickets and $8 for a giant bucket of popcorn that made me feel ill even though I shared with Caroline and Mr. Lady. Mr. Lady doesn’t like popcorn but I could live on it I think. Yep, with “butter” (what is that stuff anyway? Gross thought). I hardly ever go to the movies and I want to do it up right so I always seem to over do it. The movie was weird. Good, lots of sword fighting, funny lines, costumes, horses, longbows but not what I was expecting and the theater had a whopping total of 12 people in it on a dreary Saturday afternoon. At $10 a ticket I think I know why. Wait for it on DVD people.

I saw the finch family yesterday and today, the one that made the nest in my wreath. The parents and the 5 babies visited my front porch windows and chirped and sang as I was coming down the stairs yesterday morning. It was nice to see them because they have not been around since the nest emptied out. It has been weeks and the mom is still feeding one of them. I guess he might have been the last to fly out of the nest. After they sat in my windows they flew up to the flag and sat on the pole then flew up into the beech tree. I swear they visit me on purpose just to show off.

The shopping?
Some cotton for double weave stuff. More on that another time. I just wound a warp of cottolin for some more twill tea towels. Hobby weaver. Multicraftual.

Bye!

1.15.09

My baby brother is out of the hospital and home with his family. I am back on on the office chair at the desk after a visit to their neck of the woods for a few days. Well, it used to be woods about 40 years ago but is now part of the sprawl of the DC Metro area. While I was away I did just a little knitting on the Swallowtail Shawl and here she is after finishing today. This shawl pattern is lovely and entertaining to work!
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The finished shawl is a good shoulder warmer and is my first completed lace for the Ravelry group 10 Shawls in 2010. The dark green yarn doesn’t help but the nupps are there.

You should have seen me sneaking up on these two to obtain this photo. Never in the 2 years since I adopted Charlemagne the Emperor has he been lounging peacefully in the same room as Suzie. Usually Charlie has some unkind words or gestures to my long-suffering Suzie and they whine like children for my attention. Suzie was quiet and I think a little afraid to move. Is this what they mean by detente?
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