Thursday, November 07, 2019

Rhinebeck 2019: It Was Wonderful!

Got comfortable, this is going to be a long one!

On that Friday morning, four of us set off for NY, and for most of the drive time, three of us were knitting. Sock progress:
We stopped for lunch at Cana Korean in Chicopee; it was good!
Then we drove on, to the house we were renting in Woodstock NY. Which turned out to have some whimsical yard art.

It also had a great screened-in porch! Sadly, the weather was not warm enough for us to spend any time out there. View one way:
And the other way:
I do regret not being able to use that porch. But the living room was also good; my favorite part:
So we made do. It was quite a good house, actually; we each had our own bedroom, and there were all sorts of nice amenities like a dishwasher and a fancy coffee maker.

After we settled in a bit, we headed out again, for dinner at the Eveready Diner. Which, to my surprise, I have only mentioned here once before, in my 2017 Rhinebeck recap. Really, ccr? What's up with that?  I'm pretty sure the first time I went was in 2009, on my first Rhinebeck trip, and went multiple times after that. Well, anyway, it's in Hyde Park, down south of the town of Rhinebeck, and the food is really good.

Do you suppose they named the bridge for that George Clinton?
Probably not. I'm not going to search for the answer; I kind of like not knowing.

On the way, we saw the billboard!
Dinner was good, though I did suffer a disappointment; I had been planning to have breakfast for dinner, and was perfectly willing to pay the extra for a little bottle of real maple syrup, but they were out of it! On Sunday, I saw this sign at the festival, and I couldn't agree more.
So I had something else, and it was good, but still. How do you run out of maple syrup?

Anyway! After we got home, my friends brought out a surprise.
Wasn't that so sweet? I was completely surprised and very touched. And, of course, it was delicious.

We did some more hanging around after cake, but didn't stay up too late, all wanting to get some rest before the next day's excitement.

And in the morning, off we went! No big delays getting in, and it was off to shopping and browsing and enjoying the pretty weather.
And the bunnies.
And the llamas.
Llamas give good attitude.
And are capable of fine disinterest.
"After all, what's so great about people? I'm eating here."
"You got a problem with that?"
Spots!
And a goat, for variety.
It really was a beautiful day.
Early, before it got too crowded.
Knitting break, turning the heel. The woman next to me answered a question from the woman on her other side (the question being what language were she and her friend speaking) by explaining that they had come from Iceland. Wow!
Getting more crowded.
I love these colors together so much. I can't wait to figure out what pattern they want to be. I have some major startitis lately.
Light through the trees on the drive home.
And the angle of light and clouds.
We all had a really good time on Saturday, and were all pretty wiped out by it (as usual). The drive out was pretty backed up, as it always is leaving the grounds and the area, but we got home eventually. One of my friends had generously offered to make and bring a lasagna, so she popped that into the oven and we all were able to get into comfy clothes (all right: pajamas) and relax for the evening. We knitted, we showed each other what we'd bought, we talked; it was great. As was the lasagna!

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Knitwear note: the accessory I ended up wearing both days was my Across the Waters not-a-shawl, which turned out to be great for festival-going. (It also was commented on multiple times, including one person walking the other way who called out, "Across the Waters?" as well as a few people asking for the name of the pattern.) With shawls on such occasions, I'm always losing track of the ends and getting it tangled in bag straps, but this just stayed in place and at most needed a simple flip to fall in place. I was very pleased with it, and am more interested than ever in knitting other similar items. I have the Cereus Cowl in my queue, and that might be next (I know which stash yarn I'm planning to use, even). There's also Bonjour Hi, which looks good, and so does Outlier and Daymer Bay and and and.
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Sunday morning we had to pack up all our stuff to leave the house, but eventually we got on the road and back to the fairgrounds. More shopping, and all the usual considerations of what to best do with the remaining time (even with going both days, I simply can't fit it all that I want to see and do). I did get to all the vendors I had written down, and got Clara Parkes' book signed, so I'm not unhappy with what got done.

I was amused by, but did not buy, this K1FU shirt. Knitter in-joke!
Briefly watched the groups competing in the fleece to shawl.
Appreciated, but did not buy, this lovely yarn from White Birch Fiber Arts (motto: Friends don't let friends craft with insipid yarn). Another time.
I also liked this shirt that they had.
Saw this shawl in a different booth, and I simply don't understand how they got the horses in there. Madly impressed, though!
The line for french fries was fairly long and very slow, but I spent part of the wait watching him make the potatoes into fries, so it was worth it.
I'll do another post with details of what I bought, but I just love the picture the yarn makes.
So, details on the current state of knitting to come; any other questions?

Wednesday, November 06, 2019

Maggie: A Photo-Essay

Time for a break in the trip updates (so far we've had NY nature walk, Amtrak views, Rhinebeck teaser, Apple Festival, and MA walk, if you missed any; still to come is The Full Rhinebeck!) in order to show you all once again just how cute Miss Maggie the Cat is.

Mom and I went out to dinner last night, and when we got back, Maggie went into full lunatic mode, racing about in a random pattern that only she could understand. She did this for probably an hour and a half, then finally decided to settle down and join me where I was watching the Bruins game (about which, do not get me started).

She stretched out.
She daydreamed.
She snoozed.
She stretched some more. Long cat! She covered me from hip to ankle.

She allowed some gentle belly rubs. 
While giving me a 'careful, don't push your luck' look.
Eventually, she decided to get off my lap, and when I gratefully moved my legs off the footstool (to see if they would still bend at the knees), she settled onto the footstool.
Nice cat loaf.
Deep thoughts.
Then a rest.
More deep thoughts.

We finally went off to bed, but this morning while I read the paper, she came along again.
Modified leg tuck position.
Then a slight stretch.
And when I finally encouraged her off the lap (pesky work), she settled onto Mom's chair and tempted gravity for a bit. 
Cute, if I do say so myself.

Tuesday, November 05, 2019

A Fall Walk in Massachusetts

Well, look, Blogger fixed the problem with putting in pictures!Now I can show you the pretty trees, flowers, acorns, houses, and little free libraries I saw when I went for a walk during my trip up north last month. Autumn in New England is such a pretty thing.













Monday, November 04, 2019

A Bit Limp

I'm doing better this morning, but yesterday was A Really Bad Day.

Backstory: A year ago, I was scheduled for my first-ever colonoscopy (yay for getting older, but also yay for not dying of colon cancer, so there's that). The day before, as you may know, you're on a liquid diet, and in the afternoon you start drinking the prep liquid that clears out everything that's left. Unfortunately for me, that Sunday a year ago, I got a terrible migraine in the afternoon, and before I was even due to start drinking the goop, I was throwing up. There was no way I could keep the stuff down, so I had to cancel the procedure. (Oh, the guilt!)

I put off and put off rescheduling it, but back in August, I finally made myself do it--for September, which I then rescheduled again when September got so crazy. Today was supposed to be the day, which means that yesterday at four, I was supposed to start drinking the prep solution.

However, the same damned thing happened again. Mid-afternoon, I started getting a headache, it got worse and worse, and by three, I was throwing up the chicken broth and jello that was all I'd had to eat. By four, I couldn't keep down water, and yet my body just kept trying to vomit. It was utterly miserable. I quickly went from "do I have to cancel, again, really?" to "I wonder if I should go to urgent care for this?" I kept lying down and resting, then getting up, having a small drink of water, and throwing up again.

Horrendous.

So now, I know I have to reschedule the damned thing, and I don't want to. I mean, it's probably a coincidence that this has happened twice on prep day, but I only get a few of these terrible migraines a year: this was only the second one this year, and I had three last year, but before that I went three and a half years without one! It's just such a coincidence. I'm going to have PTSD next time.

I'm also rather annoyed that I have now twice done the "week of no advil and be careful what you eat" and at least partial days of no solid food, and all for naught.

Saturday, November 02, 2019

A Good Walk Spoiled

Nothing new here; I still feel rotten, oh well. Congestion'n'exhaustion. Bleah.

And the title of this has nothing to do with golf. I was going to overcome my lethargy and post photos from the nice walk I took admiring the trees a few weeks ago in Massachusetts, but Blogger isn't letting me put in photos. The other day, it didn't want to let me add photos in Chrome, but when I tried in Firefox, it worked, though the interface looked very strange. Today, not working at all in either. It's a conspiracy, I tell you! I'll try again tomorrow.