Yessirree! Road to California welcomes you–with a typo. (Maybe only English teacher types would notice? Certainly the lady I showed at the official booth had no idea what was wrong with the sign, and I have to admit it’s the first time I’d seen a verb with an apostrophe).
My friend Leisa picked me up early, and we were there in the show by 9:40 (we had to wait for the end of the line to arrive so we could get in after them). After going to this show for umpteen years, we’ve seen a lot of changes and have perfected our plans. I always head to the quilt show first, and she likes to give the booths a once-over before doing that. Really the best time to see the quilts in the show is around 4-6 p.m., when all the busloads of shoppers have gone home and it’s cleared out, but I didn’t know if I would last that long.
I don’t like to show too many quilts until the event is over, so watch for upcoming posts, if you’re interested. But I will show you some of the things I bought–surely there’s no harm in that.
Flying Geese ruler, Kaffe’s latest violets (in multiple colorways), print fabric, notecard, a set of leather handles for a tote bag and a pattern. When I told my mother that I could fit everything I bought into my one tote, she said “You must not have been feeling well.” I was a little under the weather due to complications with the recent surgery, and I felt shopping was like trying to eat dessert after a Thanksgiving feast–you want it, but your heart’s just not in it. No one had the typewriter fabric I was hoping to find. Bummer. And I avoided too-crowded booths (gimp girl, here). I loved seeing all the quilts that the vendors had decorated their booths with. Hold onto that thought because I’m coming back to it in my wrap-up at the end.
We had a great day, yummy lunch (box lunches from California Pizza Kitchen) and saw lots of interesting things, but by 3:00 I was ready to go. So we hopped in the car for the ride home. Many thanks to Leisa for taking me there!
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Maybe they were trying to say “Welcome IS you”?? My husband just had surgery, so I had to say home this year. Thanks for showing us what you found.
Hope you’re soon dancing instead of gimping.
Hahahahahahaha. Oh man, what a blunder! This is why I get anxiety every time I’m about to hit “send” on an email I’ve written you, lol. I feel you on the dessert after a feast feeling. Last time I was at a really incredible quilt shop I just couldn’t have any fun because all my unfinished quilts and untouched stacks of fabric were haunting me, hehe!
That sign is pretty funny. And here’s the funny thing for me–I must not have looked up. Because I didn’t even notice it–and things like that drive me nuts!