We all gasped and said (simultaneously, I'm sure)"WHAT?" and his reply was, "I own a large sheep farm, and when we shear, we end up THROWING OUT the fleece because we found NOBODY WANTS IT. I'm shearing FORTY-FOUR sheep tomorrow."
Well, it took about 4 seconds to convince him NOT to throw out those fleeces, that we were quite sure we could, well, you know, find a use for them...
So I drove out to said sheep farm today to collect our wool.
This is my van...

This is my van on wool ...

And tomorrow I have to go back and pick up ANOTHER 15 bags -- and the stuff is Corriedale and Suffolk. Not too shabby, huh?
Got yarn?
I got ... black wool ...

And I got ... white wool ...

And I even got some gorgeous silvery wool ...

What's a knitter to DO?
I sent an email message out to my Guild membership list, and we'll see what happens... but I DID say I wanted to learn to spin this year, didn't I?
























