I mean... first of all, there was the weather. The sun was shining, the trees were decked out in their finest colours... What can I say? It was absolutely magnificent.
Then there was the excellent company. Sadly, my fabulous peep Kate the Enabler wasn't able to attend this year, but my good friend Marie-Michele graciously stepped in and - it has to be said - as a Rhibeneck newbie she did amazingly well. It probably had something to do with my finely tuned mentoring skills (hah!). The fact that she got stopped approximately every 11 minutes by someone who wanted to ogle her Color Affection probably didn't hurt either. Sheesh.
Of course, it is the SHEEP and wool festival, so one musn't forget the animals.
(I don't think this gent was enjoying his haircut too much!)
Especially when they make such yummy fiber.
This was the first time I went to the fleece sale. Not to buy a fleece of course, since I'm pretty sure turning fiber into yarn is easier when one knows how to spin. But just to have a look at the different breeds and see/feel what different fibers they produce was pretty cool.
The rarest breed of all, of course, is the elusive knitwear designer. They're a famously shy breed, but with the right mix of patience and audacity, one can usually manage a sighting.
(Yours truly and the fabulously stylish, friendly and gracious Stephen West.)kickass blogger. Um... you had to be there?
Of course there was yarn, lots and lots of yarn. Some of it even came home with me. But ultimately, Rhibeneck wasn't really about the yarn for me at all. This year, it was all about the journey.
Happy Knitting, Everyone!