I knew I would enjoy my visit to their two stores.
Don't I look happy?

This is me in front of the windows of Purl, can you see the colorful displays of natural fiber yarn? Honestly, I went in, I drooled and I bought a magazine. That's it, one magazine. Albeit an expensive, imported magazine, but just the one. It could have something to do with the mountain of yarn I'm now catologing on ravelry... but I digress.
Purl Patchwork is it's own store just a few doors down from Purl.
Here are the adorable hoops I plan on mimicking one of these days...

Could I have the whold display please?

How much is that kitty in the window?

I didn't get away with just one thing at Purl Patchwork. No, it seemed like I had to have one of each. Not having much of a fabric stash at home made it easy to justify lots of beautiful purchases.
Now I need to get sewing while it's still skirt weather.
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