Taos Wool Festival

On Saturday Bob and I were at the Taos Wool Festival bright and early. It was a sparkling day, cool and crisp, just right for a gathering of fiber folk.

As is typical of fiber festivals across the country, there were sheep and alpacas to visit.

We walked around for a bit and then met up with Marilou, a weaving friend whom I first met on Ravelry and who has been to our little house in Mesa. It was such fun seeing her again and hanging out with her!

I managed to avoid spending much money, only coming home with a TWF t-shirt, but our memories are priceless.