about me, Spindolyns, the farm, garden, sheep and knitting, any way.
We ate dinner with you and I did not even get to pick your brain! Maybe next time.
Yes! I was sorry, too, that we did't get a chance to talk..that is the problem with those banquet style tables, can't shout across people. But fire away, my brain is an open book, even if the pages are tattered and frayed around the edges! : )