Buy, 'bye.

I've stalled on my fabric organization and my room looks worse than ever. I've been neglecting the blog, as well as basically every craft/fiber project in my mental list.

I found out I'm pregnant with bambino #2 a little while ago, and I'm suffering from major energy and motivation drain.

Anyway, in fiber news, last weekend I attended an alpaca shearing day at Parker River Farm! I only got to see two animals get shorn, because the weather didn't cooperate and it began to drizzle (they can't be shorn with wet fleece). Those animals are unbelieveably cute, especially a white Suri alpaca named Diego, who is due for his first shearing this season, and looks a little like a cartoon character with his underbite and floppy mop-top haircut that falls over his eyes. Unfortunately I didn't bring a camera with me this time.

Then this Wednesday I went to the Newburyport spinning group, but not before stopping off at Three Bags Full, a yarn shop that is, unfortunately, closing its doors. I picked up a couple skeins of Malabrigo Aquarella in a beautiful teal and green colorway called Solis, and three skeins of Reynolds Andean Alpaca Regal with a vague idea of knitting something baby-sized out of it.

the Malabrigo:


and the Andean Alpaca (I got it in black and #28):


I may have to go back and get more of the aplaca in different colors to knit this:



In fact, upon closer inspection of the pattern I think I can make it in black with white ears using materials I already have!

New Hampshire Sheep and Wool Festival

This weekend I got to spend my first Mother's Day as a mother at the New Hampshire Sheep and Wool Festival. It was an absolutely gorgeous day, as opposed to last year, when I went during a torrential downpour.

First things first, we went straight in to cheer on our friends participating in the Sheep-to-Shawl competition. There were very few participants, in fact there was only one adult division team and one kids' team. It was a shame, since that meant there wasn't really any competition, other than against the clock. Of course the kids won the people's choice award, but I voted for the adult team anyway, since I knew some of the participants, and they really went all out with themed costumes and a "mad tea party" setup, as well as battling some serious loom issues. Here's a picture of them removing their shawl from the loom:



I wish I had gotten a shot of the kids weaving on their hand-made loom which was built from giant pixie stix containers, but there were a lot of people around their team's area when I was there and I didn't try too hard to get a shot.

I got a lovely partial Cormo Romney cross fleece from This & That Farm. Last year I hit my budget limit before I got to their booth, but they had some lovely fleeces, and my friend who was with me (and has a larger fiber budget) bought a hogget fleece from them. After seeing how lovely her fleece was, and the sample they sent her this year, I made it a point to seek them out. And this year I really had to, since they didn't have much fleece left by Sunday. I bought 2 1/2 pounds of fleece from a sheep named Connor:



Then I got an awesome black alpaca fleece, unfortunately I don't remember the name of the guy's farm since it wasn't very prominent in his booth as far as I can remember, so I'll have to ask my friend Kelly. I'll probably come to find that his name was plastered everywhere and I was just oblivious.

We had a late lunch, in which my husband got a lovely shot of me chewing. This was just before the baby tried to grab and eat the book.



Pardon the color adjustment, my husband never looks at the camera settings and this picture originally had me looking very much like Violet Beauregard, pre-juicing.

I also got some lovely soft angora from Chris of Woolybuns. She was very nice and now that I see her blog it will definitely be on my "to read" list. We hit her booth at the end of the day when I reviewed our day and found we had skipped a building, so I didn't get to see any cute bunnies since they were all gone by the end of the day, except one who had had enough of the crowds.

Of course my raw fleece buying led to my digging out several other bits of raw fleece I've accumulated, and now my craft room is even more trashed than usual:



Anyway, I dug out 3 pounds of what I *think* is Romney, but I can't remember since it wasn't labeled. I decided to scour this first. This stuff was REALLY dirty. The below pic was taken after 3 washings and a few rinses. The tips really had the dirt locked in. I'm going to let it dry a bit and tease the tips open before washing again, and after reading a bit online, I'm going to use a ridiculous amount of Dawn next time.



Also after reading a bit online last night about the problems I was having scouring the Romney, I learned that I'm probably ruining my septic system by scouring fleece in the washing machine. Don't tell my husband. So now I need to go out and get some five-gallon buckets.

Whew! I need to blog more often if only to avoid insanely long posts like this one. There's much more, but I'll save it for later since the baby has had enough of me spending time at the computer.