Snippets from my first trip up north about a month ago.
Hard to believe this is where all that lovely wool yarn comes from.
They were very curious.
Stopped in at one of my favorite bag designers, Rough and Tumble.
Lunch in a converted store front. Aren't those wooden boards gorgeous?
Not a friendly shoreline.
Rough, rugged, ready to rumble.
It must have been a love bug that chewed that leaf.
Stopped in at a local yarn shop to check out the goods.
Stay in the store, I don't need you yarns.
Got to love the person who puts up the "Momma" lock.
Breathtakingly beautiful fall day spent at Sabbathday Lake.
As promised - a photo of the finished bag that stole so much of my time.
And oh so worth it.