Twice a year my spinning gang hits the road and goes to spin at a family cabin four hours north of where we live.
We spin and knit, watch movies and eat a lot. We relax and focus on a hobby we all love.
Last weekend we went. It was beautiful and sunny, we even spent some time spinning lakeside.
With no work or family constraints I got a lot of spinning done – almost a pound of fiber. I spun randomly filling bobbins with what appealed to me at the time. Of course I brought three times as many projects than I could possibly accomplish.
The spinning part of my brain feels relaxed now and I feel reconnected to my spinning women.