What
can I say about retreat week? If you
haven’t attended, it is hard to understand what happens there….LOTS of laughing…..LOTS
of sewing/quilting….LOTS of bonding…LOTS
of understanding…. chances to share and care for one another. There were ripping fairies and food fairies, but unfortunately for BG....no strata fairies :~). We condensed our methods of working to our new acronyms of DAM and BIG....I'm certain I'll use them both and think of you all when I do in the future :~). From our very first moment backing out of the
driveway (when June saved my butt by saying “hey, did you ever really pack your
CPAP”…as you might guess, the answer was NO!!):
to the rose my honey hid in my purse:
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| which looked beautiful on the kitchen island all week! |
to the stops along the way:
to the
tons of projects completed (no, I certainly didn't get pictures of all of them):
to all of the hidden wells, each one so different than the last:
to gifts and
gifts and more gifts galore:
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| secret project revealed...yes, I did 6 sets of these towels |
to our last breakfast using up many of our
leftovers:
it was….as always….a magical, wonderful time, and I am grateful
beyond measure that I have good friends willing to make the long drive and to
pitch in to make it all happen.
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