Mountain Man and I visited friends in some serious mountains over the weekend. It was glorious: snow-topped peaks,meadows of alpine wildf...

When we left Arizona, I carried with me enough yarn for six projects: thee pair of socks, two camisoles, and a pair of gloves. I figured I...

How I love Vermont - its forested hills, clear lakes, cattails, pale blue skies, and, above all, its wild and enveloping GREENNESS!! I had a...

From Taos, we drove north through stormy weather into the eastern edge of the Colorado Rockies We took a deep breath of mountain air and the...

Mountain Man and I are on the road again, driving across this country to spend the summer back east. Our first day took us to Taos, New Mex...

Yay, yay, they're finally finished! The process seemed to go on forever: I dyed the yarn in early December, picked out the pattern an...

I spent a delightful week in Connecticut, visiting my parents and dearest old friends. One of those friends had a birthday. And I knit a f...

Mountain Man and I went rock climbing in Sedona last weekend, and I toted along the Vinnland Socks . I fully expected to have them finished...

Here is a knitting moment that I'd like to capture: taking refuge from the heat of the afternoon, reclining on the sofa, kept company by...

My fresh-off-the-needles tank top makes me feel like I'm wearing a dramatic Grecian costume, as if I were in a Martha Graham dance.* ...

Ah, Maryland Sheep and Wool. Marvelous animals, gorgeous yarns, and kindred fiber-minded spirits. The highlight for me was meeting Nanney ...

Everywhere I go, I seem to seek out fiber animals. I've been in DC for a few days, and even here I've managed to find some shee...