I'm just so tickled this morning--I got up to read my favorite blogs, and what did I see but that Jo of Celtic Memory Yarns went on a weekend trip to my hometown, Fort Worth! What a wild and strange paradox--in 1999, I went from blistering-hot Texas to Ireland on a pilgrimage in search of wools and sweaters, and now she just went from Ireland to Fort Worth in search of the same (well, in search of a dyeing class).
I hope Cowtown treated you well, Jo!
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That is interesting. I honestly wouldn't have thought of Texas as a place to go for yarn. If nothing else, I remember the sheep & cattle issues ranchers had so many years ago. Funny what we think of.
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