I left my heart . . .
in Park Slope Brooklyn (really)
So, my bags are packed, my friends are coming over in 15 minutes for my goodbye dinner, the car picks me up at 9:15 am tomorrow, and then . . . it’s “San Francisco here I come”.
I finished my Spring Fling FINALLY. Not really spring anymore, but I was desperate to cast off one damn thing before leaving for the Jersey Boys tour.
I have to pack my cable scarf project, because I don’t think they allow cable needles on the plane. I’m casting on a big chunky sweater out of vogue magazine. I’ll photo it later.
Today we took our last walk in Prospect Park (sob).
okay, my friends are at the door. More later.
Have a great time in SF – I’ll miss you! The spring fling looks great! And I love how the roving I got you from Rhinebeck turned out.