'While My Pretty One Knits', the first in a series called A Black Sheep Knitting Mystery by Anne Canadeo. It was a fun read. Of course, I can't knit worth a dime...but give me a crochet hook and I can do pretty good.
My husband, now he could knit but I never got the hang of it. (I'm still trying to tat also...needle tatting I can do but put a shuttle in my hand and I'm all thumbs!!!
Boy, and I can remember my gramma tatting...but she also knitted, crocheted, made quilts, raised a fabulous garden, canned, etc...all while running a butcher shop and grocery store in a tiny town in Minnesota. Wow!! What a roll model...
Anyway, I thought I would share more pictures from the Minnesota Arboretum. The first three are pictures of an artistic structure, man-made out of natural fibers. It was outside the entrance building but I think it will be taken down this fall...
There were lots of pumpkin people scattered around the gardens like the two above. Here are a few more...
Well, hopefully it will be nice tomorrow so I can drive up to north to the Simon Pearce place. I'll take pictures if I go...