Today was the Massachusetts Fiber Festival. I was up early and hit the floor running, joining my friend, Lee and her daughter Andria for a play date. We touched it all. Every fiber known to man was beautifully displayed. There were spinning wheels from around the world, looms, drop spindles of every size and color. To say we were in a frenzy would be entirely correct. The day was perfect, a slight breeze blowing, clouds to keep us cool. Andria generously provided lunch and we found a nice, quiet spot to share it. We topped off the trip home with ice cream on our chins.