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Apparently, by tomorrow, I actually meant a week from tomorrow, when I said I'd next be blogging about my last day in Asheville in my most recent post. Funny how pesky things like employment interfere with our best laid plans.Anyway, if you're still with me, I believe I left you with a description of last Saturday in Asheville, which was just lovely. The following Sunday was equally as lovely.
It was the one-and-only day of my 9-day trip where I did not have firm plans in the morning or early afternoon, and knowing that, coupled with the extra hour from daylight savings time, I took full advantage and did not set an alarm Saturday night when I went to bed. Ten hours later, (!), I awoke refreshed and happy to have caught up on some much-needed sleep. I then got a call from my friends and we made plans to meet for brunch at the Boathouse restaurant, in Arden, on Lake Julian.
It has a fairly humble front entrance:
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I had a hearty and delicious brunch of eggs, sausage, and blueberry pancakes. Heaven.
After brunch, we said our goodbyes and parted ways in the restaurant parking lot, and I still had time to hit one more yarn shop before heading to the airport. I drove back to Biltmore Village and visited Yarn Paradise:
After brunch, we said our goodbyes and parted ways in the restaurant parking lot, and I still had time to hit one more yarn shop before heading to the airport. I drove back to Biltmore Village and visited Yarn Paradise:
and was duly impressed with their vast yarn selection. There were even shelves and shelves of bags of yarn upstairs, in case the choices downstairs weren't enough. I have to admit that my restraint crumbled a bit, and I didn't leave there empty-handed, but came away with a pattern book, some Koigu and some Malabrigo laceweight. I know -- I'm weak.
After my visit to Yarn Paradise, it was time to head on to the airport, and I was able to say a fond farewell, from the air, to the beautiful western North Carolina landscape:
Those smokestacks in the picture are very close to where we ate brunch -- they're part of a power plant that turns the dammed water of Lake Julian into clean kilowatt energy. Gotta like that....
My flights were uneventful, and I made it safely home, with a newfound love for a newly discovered region of North Carolina. I hope to go back soon and often.
I also hope to post, in the near future, a photographic synopsis of the loot acquired on this trip. That is, if folks aren't tired of hearing about it....
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Edited later to add:
Photo slideshow of my time spent in Asheville can be seen here.
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7 comments:
Are you ready to go back? I'm always ready...just need enough time to fill my pocket book with some $$$'s!
I think it's virtually impossible to leave Yarn Paradise empty handed. I haven't been able to yet...
never too tired to see stash! Jane
Yup... I wanna see the loot. :)
It was great reading the posts re: your JCC and Asheville trip. That area is one of my favorite. Sounds like you had a great time --I'm so glad you got to go. Maybe we should go back for the Possum Drop at Clay's Corner on New Year's Eve!!!
Loot Loot Loot. I want to see it all!
Thank you hon, for taking us on that marvelous trip. sigh. Joy. Bliss!
I want to go there again!
What airport did you fly into/out of?
Alice
Wow, wonderful posts about the John C. Campbell folk school. Good for you, actually going out and doing it, instead of just dreaming about it like some of us!
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