Since I couldn't make it to Maryland this year for the Sheep and Wool festival, I decided a smaller, closer to home festival would totally work instead. Saturday morning Kellee and I jumped in the car and fueled by Dunkin' headed up to New Hampshire to hit the fairgrounds.
Ms Melanie met us at the gate and we wandered around for hours shopping and blocking the aisles while we ran into a few pals. If I was a better blogger, I'd have taken photos of all those folks we chummed around with, but no, camnesia strikes every time. Even the next day when Stitchy came up to play, I still didn't take any photos of humans. Maybe it's just the chill nature of NHSW? I have only this self-portrait from Sunday before we jumped back on the road to head home.
So instead of photos of my peeps, how about some goats?
Maybe sheep are more your thing?