Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Ahhh...retreat. Best word ever.
I just came back from a three day retreat. While I was only an hour or so away from home, I might as well been on Mars. I forgot what day it was. Time only mattered when it was meal time although dinner bells took care of reminding us that breakfast, lunch and dinner were ready.
We sewed, walked the grounds and laugh til we cried. Okay, maybe that was just me.
This would make a great quilt, wouldn't it? The mystery writer mind kicked into high gear when I learned that the verdigris on this old water tank is poisonous.
I got plenty of sewing done. Twelve placemats, one apron, one purse, four little wallets and two quilt tops.
Even a little writing.
Tell me about your favorite retreat and you may win this: