Summary
May 12 was a sunny spring day, perfect for a drive to Castine. Forsythia, azaleas, tulips and daffodils were in bloom, the landscape reminding me of samplers embroidered in silk. The Penobscot Narrows Bridge gleamed silver in the sun. The water of the bay was inky blue.
I was on my way to be a guest of the Witherle Library knitting group.See the full content of this document
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Talking of Life in Stitches
I met the group at the library, the perfect place to sit in a circle surrounded by the interior beauty of the room - graceful Ionic columns, fireplaces, shelves of books, the ponderous oak reading table and the cabinet with vi...
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