I am a Kentucky mountain girl far from home, perhaps far from the girl years. Still, my heart longs to return to the top of Low Gap mountain and peer off into the distance; to see the hills rolling and tumbling out before me, and the wind ruffling the trees' leaves, causing them to ripple like waves in some immense pond.
Sunday, April 06, 2008
Yarn Harlots, a Wonderful Hubby, and Fabulous Friends...
...make for a day that will go down into the memory as one of the more wonderful ones. I am a little pooped so I am going to just link you to my knitting blog and let you go from there. Check it out at Not Afraid 2 Knit: Knitters Are . . . Smart
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