BNS – Final Camp Day

It was the shortest of times. Not the best, not the worst. About ½ the campers pulled pitch early this morning as they were facing long drives home. The rest of us, figuring three hours of stitching is better than no hours of stitching showed up on time and helped police up the room.

Effectively then, the high points of my day became walking over to BassPro Outdoors World where I found a nice shirt and pair of sandals on sale. Listening to an audiobook, and talking on FaceTime with Jill (who is in Australia). Oh, obviously stitching was part of the last. Packing is not a high point. 

After fussing and picking out stitches, I finally started on the lower portion of this particular piece…

tomorrow is a fairly leisurely day – breakfast, airport, hang out and then fly home…

 

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About Holly

fiber person - knitter, spinner, weaver who spent 33 years being a military officer to fund the above. And home. And family. Sewing and quilting projects are also in the stash. After living again in Heidelberg after retiring (finally) from the U.S. Army May 2011, we moved to the US ~ Dec 2015. Something about being over 65 and access to health care. It also might have had to do with finding a buyer for our house. Allegedly this will provide me a home base in the same country as our four adult children, all of whom I adore, so that I can drive them totally insane. Considerations of time to knit down the stash…(right, and if you believe that…) and spin and .... There is now actually enough time to do a bit of consulting, editing. Even more amazing - we have only one household again. As long as everyone understands that I still, 40 years into our marriage, don't do kitchens or bathrooms. For that matter, not being a golden retriever, I don't do slippers or newspapers either. I don’t miss either the military or full-time clinical practice. Limiting my public health/travel med/consulting and lecturing to “when I feel like it” has let me happily spend my pension cruising, stash enhancing (oops), arguing with the DH about where we are going to travel next and book buying. Life is good!
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