Owls’ Court

Autumn Hiscock records her daily minutiae for posterity, featuring cello, handspinning, family, and writing.

In Which She Waves From The Parental Home


So far, our visit has been lovely. I forgot the document I’m supposed to read and a laptop upon which to read it, but other than that, the trip down was excellent, we have eaten excellent food, and had excellent company. Mum and I are about to visit Spun Fibre Arts, a local yarn shop that retails not only Louet, but Ashford and Schacht spinning wheels.

Back soon. And happy belated Solstice, everyone.





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Author:  Ceri | Date:  June 25, 2009 | Time:  4:19 pm

This would explain why there have been no sanity-check e-mails this week.

(There. I said it. It’s your fault I’m insane. Yes…. that’s it.)



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