tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7857771.post7322396519881285178..comments2023-09-24T13:09:03.172+01:00Comments on Carol's Blog: The Tale of the Awful Blogger and the Terrible Grimpen MireSpindlers2http://www.blogger.com/profile/18391437211767303805noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7857771.post-51518863234123012722011-07-07T09:23:06.105+01:002011-07-07T09:23:06.105+01:00As Carol says, she was indulging in just a little ...As Carol says, she was indulging in just a little hyperbole! "Anguished wails" there were none. I was struggling to get my own Echo sandals back on to wet feet, having enjoyed paddling in surprisngly warm seawater, when I heard C say "Pete". I didn't immediately look up, as I didn't want to lose my own balance. I did respond to a second or third call, with a slightly greater degree of urgency in it :D<br />Poor lass, it wasn't a pleasant experience; her crocs were well and truly stuck and it took me a considerable amount of rubbing in the sea to get most of the mud/sand off.<br />Hi, Barbara, see you at SOAR! The usual Barbara who comments on C's blog is one of her Alston Hall class stalwarts and I was astonished to see she was planning to go to SOAR! Though she'd have a lovely time, if she did.Petenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7857771.post-71174122384382111272011-07-04T22:36:43.853+01:002011-07-04T22:36:43.853+01:00Carol I have sorted out spindle spun silk singles ...Carol I have sorted out spindle spun silk singles by winding them onto weaving bobbins and then plying from those.<br /><br />See you at SOAR - I'll be in the Spindlewood booth again.<br /><br />barbaraBarbarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15867250935860624240noreply@blogger.com