Earlier this year, my aunt sent me an e-mail telling me that her mother, who is sadly in hospice, has decided to relinquish her stash to anyone who is willing to take it. She told me that if I wanted anything, I should come get it. So, on my way to visit my parents, I stopped by my aunt and uncles place to have a look.
I left with six bags. SIX.
And no, I didn't take everything. There was still more left. SO much more. But six bags is still a lot.
I mean, it is beautiful, isn't it?
There was Italian yarn...
And Noro....freakin' Noro...
Maybe I won't buy anymore yarn... for a few months...maybe
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