Last weekend, I set out for my annual guild knitting retreat along the coast of Maine. A gorgeous location, the York Harbor Inn, and great friends, the funniest 25 women I know, and food to die for. I'm one of the organizers, but I surprisingly find a lot of time to knit! 



My friend, Mariuca, knitting while listening to the Berroco rep discuss fit.
Trying things on and listening went hand in hand.
A rare Mini sighting, with an FO! lobster pot cashmere, 2 skeins, knit up into the Yucca cowl. I love it,but the yarn had a lot of cuts in it....sadly. A worsted weight, it has a lot of spring to it.
And, a Pumpkin photo-bomb....
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