It's like magic!

But there was still some lovelies to be had, like this blueish-purple CVM roving. Alas, I can't remember who the vendor is - it came with a card, but of course I didn't include it in the picture. Oops! I took my friend A with me to the event, and she's a non-fibery person. After looking at the fleeces (she gave me such strange looks when I was testing individual locks until I explained what I was doing. Heh.), we did a quick stroll up and down the vendor tables. She really, really liked this roving, so I think it's destined to become some fingerless gloves for her.

I'm all shy about posting pics of singles on the bobbin, but I guess you have to take the plunge sometime. I'm mostly just working on consistency right now. This roving is absolutely fantastic - drafting is a breeze, and I had a great time with it last night. I didn't spin for very long, but what I did spin was a thoroughly enjoyable experience.

I know. So surprising, eh?
My other purchases at the Extravaganza were two fleeces, both breeds I haven't had the chance to work with before. I got a white Cotswold, and a natural dark grey Lincoln. I amso glad they have the sheet with the judges assessment and comments attached to each, as I'm still a rank novice at choosing a fleece. I'm thankful I've had the chance to work with a lot of the raw stuff in recent months, and could tell Friend A that yes, this bag of kinda smelly, frankly dirty (hey, the sheep live outside in a pasture...you'd be a little dirty too!) and scary looking stuff would turn out to be lovely and gorgeous once it was washed. And that no, I'm not insane to want to play with it. *G*



Anyway, the point to the combs is that they're likely to help loosen the tips. If the tips break while combing, I'm hoping I do it in a way that they're left behind on the comb. Otherwise, if I really feel the need, I can always snip off anything that looks particularly stubborn and call it good.
So there you have it. I feel fairly good about the entire experience - I got to hang out with a friend, and through that my firm belief that I suck at navigation (It's a fairground! It's enormous! Why can't we FIND the damn thing?!) was re-affirmed. I got to illustrate the magic of some soap and water, I got me some really groovy colored pretties to play with, and I'm learning something new every time I wander into the living room to hang out with the fiber.
Overall? A most excellent weekend! [/Keanu voice]