The market season has begun. Kitsilano was a blast yesterday with great neighbours (Joan), customers and the weather held out until tear down. There were even a few moments of sun poking through the clouds.
It was so great to have friends hanging with me the whole day and it reminded me how much I missed the markets.
I had to do the quickest tear down ever so that we could make it from the market to Birkeland where Cara, Pearl and I entertained a craft cruise group of knitters at the yarn shop. These folks love their fibre. It was a crazy time with Cara running the carder and me doing a spinning demo and talking about my own obsession with fibre.
The whole crew headed down to Monk McQueens for a great dinner with an even better view. I think I dreamt about my dessert last night, which is the first time that I dreamt of food rather than wool.
Banana bread with a chocolate gelato that had ribbons of peanut butter in it, with a fried banana and honey on the side. Yes, heaven will be filled with wool and this dessert.
