I went to the Festival of Quilts and it was pretty great. And pretty exhausting. I’m still sorta processing it, so I’ll write better posts about it soon*.
But here’s the short version: I saw some pretty amazing quilts. I visited the Birmingham Museum and Art Gallery. I saw one Kaffe Fassett. I was a little overwhelmed by all the many people, at times. I saw loads of pretty fabric. I bought a little bit of pretty fabric. I spent lots of time on trains. I missed Tony and Blake. And I saw some pretty amazing quilts – did I mention that?
*I say soon, but it could be a week or whatever. I’m working on something that’s pretty much consuming every waking hour at the moment. So if the blog is kinda quiet at the moment.. it’s not you, it’s me. ;-)
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