The past week has been filled with personal growth. Hopefully not literally (although maybe literally) but it has been a good week. My leg is getting stronger with physical therapy and I am almost walking normally. Still not dancing the tango. I attended a writing workshop and spent a lot of time reflecting on where I live, the people I know and how much I love it. Then to top it off, this morning, I attended a quilting class and by this afternoon, my quilt was pinned to batting and backing and ready for the next step. Six blocks with 3 seams per block. I bought precut fabric, which was a splurge, and didn’t have to cut anything! Pretty amazing even though I always end up with a few wonky seams. I am planning to give it away as a baby gift. Tomorrow night I learn new methods in machine quilting and will work on this quilt. All the pieces are coming together.

Quilting
Works in process
I am a work in process. I have started physical therapy, actually put a sneaker on my foot and used an exercise machine! Yeah. I was given permission to throw my crutches in the Lake and am walking about on my own two feet, with the aid of a walking cast. This goes in the Lake in three weeks. My mobility has enabled me to tackle and almost complete a myriad of projects and now I can cook and bake in the kitchen without the aid of a chair in the middle of the kitchen. I am still not getting out too much due to the layer of ice over everything so all my recent adventures have taken place at home on the range.
On the knitting front, I am working on two Santa Cruz hoodies as an overdue gift for two young boys. One is taking up a ton of yarn and I ran out of one color on the sleeve so did a sleeve-sleeve transfusion. I used the yarn from the long sleeve as I ripped it out, to knit the short sleeve. So while one shrunk, the other grew until they were even, then I had to add a stripe. As soon as I finish them, I have given myself permission to begin work on a Aran sweater for my son. He has approved the pattern and yarn and if I can stick to the pattern and knit the gauge, all should go well. (ha ha ha)
On the quilting front, I finished the cat quilt and Loki spends a lot of time sleeping on it curled into a tight ball. Once that was finished, I tackled the machine quilting of my kaleidoscope quilt. I had to wrestle the queen size quilt through my sewing machine but now have only the borders left. I devised a quilting pattern that avoids dragging the whole thing through the machine again. I am having mild panic that the marker I am using – now like an artist’s paintbrush all over the quilt- won’t come out as easily as the manufacturer says it will. Why do I always ignore the suggestion to try a test patch first?
Weaving has had mixed results. I was able to use my walking cast to work the treadles of the floor loom but felt a bit like Herman Munster. So my twill scarves remain on it. I have been weaving with my rigid heddle loom and am trying to master a table runner for my daughter. The first was a disaster. I used rayon, which looked so pretty and shiny, but didn’t stretch – at all – and wasn’t able to hide my weaving errors. Now I am using recycled cotton and applying the lessons learned from the rayon disaster.
Baking is going well. I used my new crumpet rings with great success, make sandwich rolls regularly, have found a source of rennet to continue making mozzarella cheese and think I may have perfected the art of bagels. More about that later because it involves broiling, boiling and baking.
It’s about time
Light green trees
Jay Mountain is snow capped but not the rest of the terrain. We’ve had a warm spell, which turned anything wet to ice, and more rain and sleet is expected tonight. I think the good snow will come when I am ready to ski again this season. Today’s outing was a trip to Lake Placid, where I had to make sure the road surfaces were fairly clean so I wouldn’t go flying – crutches, walking cast and all. I had to go out because I needed more material to finish a quilt I started two days ago. That’s right, two days ago! And I think it will be done by tomorrow. This could be very bad. If I can make quilts faster, I will finish them sooner and will have to buy more fabric. Oh these addictions.
This is the first time I made a quilt with a “jelly roll” and it was amazing. Jelly roll strips are pieces of material which are precut. I sewed a few together, cut them into triangles and sewed them together again. I never knew! My last quilt, which isn’t finished yet, took five months to piece together. This one will be done tomorrow. It’s going to cover the back of the couch to protect it from the cats. I sewed it together as it was below, but then decided it needed to be long and narrow, so took away one row and made it longer – 2 x 6 blocks. I combined it with the backing and batting when I got home, did a “quick turn” and am almost done machine quilting it. The cats are very happy with it.

Almost finished
On my way to town, I was reminded of the stellar athletes who come from this area and give me a sense of pride. I pass the Olympic cross country ski trails, the luge and bobcat runs, the ski jumps and the Olympic Training Center. I would like to say I contributed to the American Luge team winning a silver medal in Germany this January. I would like to say it but it’s not exactly true. I had to reschedule my follow up visit with my surgeon who traveled with them as the team doctor.
I will have to climb this peak again when I recover. The first time, I made it almost to the top – but not quite. Next time.

Snow Cascade
Brrrrrrrrrrr.

The temperature dropped to minus 11°F this morning, and in anticipation of the cold, I finally resumed work on my kaleidoscope quilt. It’s perfect for cold weather because most of it sits in my lap while I quilt.
I ran into many obstacles yesterday. I hate to give my sewing machine human qualities (too lazy to figure out how to spell anthro…morphise), but I think when it is left alone for an extended time she gets angry. And takes it out on me.
When you start playing around with bobbin tension, you know you are in trouble. I couldn’t get the needle in right, kept misthreading it and after a full day, had quilted one long seam. But with all the attention and adjustments yesterday, today she’s purring like a kitten.
Shirley decided she didn’t want to wait for the finished quilt.







