Friday, April 23, 2010

Thursday, April 22, 2010

A Day in Atlanta

I couldn't go to Stitches today so it was a day of relaxation before the big day tomorrow. I spend the morning at Cumberland Mall, a place I had been to many times before when we lived here. The mall has been updated since the last time I was here and I really like it. As much as I can like a mall!

In the afternoon I met Libby at the Cast On Cottage in Roswell. We had not seen each other since last year when we met for Stiches and it was great to see her again. Libby wore a beautiful shawl and I just had to take a picture of her work.

Since the Ravelry Party was tonight Kari, Dale and I went to Scalini's for dinner beforehand. We went to the same restaurant last year and the food is really good!

After dinner we spend some time in their room before it was time to walk over to the Ravelry Party. We were early and just stood in line until they opened the door. We got our goodies, found a table, ate and drank and we had a good time.

At 9:30pm the Ravelry team had a price drawing, lots of goodies from the party's sponsors. I didn't win anything (can you imagine!) but Dale won a book. It was all very exciting and we had a great time. Lori and Paula had been to classes today and they got a sneek peek at the market and the vendors there. I can't wait until tomorrow when I can finally see all the yarn at the market!


Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Driving to Atlanta . . . Or: why did the turtle cross the Interstate?

After putting some clothes in a bag and getting a nice breakfast at the Village Inn I left Tampa at 9:45am. The drive was uneventful - except for the turtle who crossed the Interstate. Or at least she tried to cross the road, but let me tell you: she didn't make it. Well, at least not all of her. Neither did the dog, the deer or several racoons. There should be a WPO, a Wildlife Protection Officer, someone who could make sure all those critters could cross the Interstate safely. Although I have to confess that the reason for crossing the road in the first place is beyond my understanding. I looked over to the other side and let me tell you, the gras is NOT greener over there. So maybe somebody should let the critters know. Where is Dr. Doolittle when you need him?

On a lighter note: The Azaleas are in full bloom and they are beautiful. I took this picture at a rest area in Georgia. I think the cold winter did those plants a lot of good.


I did get into Atlanta just at the beginning of rush hour. I miss Atlanta, but do I miss rush hour traffic? Not so much!




I checked into the hotel, dropped my bags and drove out to Douglasville to meet friends for dinner. Traffic on I-20 out to Douglasville is always terrible, even at the best of times. I expected the drive to take about 45 minutes but today there was no traffic on I-20 W! Go figure! Not that I'm complaining, it just never happened before. When we lived here I had to drive this road every evening and every evening it was crowded, there was an accident or two and I was always happy to have survived another trip. But today there wasn't even a little fender bender, no back-up at all. I made it to the restaurant in record time. Sheila and Rose met me at Logan's Roadhouse and we had a fun dinner, catching up on all the news.


Because I didn't register for a class at Stitches I can't go to the market tomorrow. But that's okay, I think I'll sleep in and find some other things to do. This is Atlanta, I'm sure there is a yarn store to visit.