Last weekend Mr. Yarn Geek and I loaded up the trailer and drove five and a half hours to Lenexa, Kansas for Knitting in the Heartland. It is an event put on by the Sunshine Knitter's Guild once every two years. The fabulous Crowne Plaza Hotel hosted the event this time.
We were honored to be able to meet both Franklin Habit * and Jacey Boggs. After a very enthusiastic introduction by Jacey, Franklin gave a presentation on Friday evening about antique knitting patterns and the perils therein. We learned several new things and a lovely time was had by all. Afterward, Franklin signed books and posed for pictures. Here I am going all fan girl on him. I look a little insane, but it had been a very, very long day and the glassy eyes are only slap happiness.

I wanted to get a picture with Jacey too, but for some reason that never happened. We did chat for a few seconds on Sunday, which was nice. I have no idea how she keeps up with the schedule she has, it is quite frantic. Don't believe me, go look at her workshop page.
On Saturday morning we were greeted in the parking lot by a bus after my own heart. I love books, and this was painted from top to bottom with them, each one a title spoofing on one of the classics.

On Saturday evening we lounged on the bed in our hotel room, nursing bellies stuffed with incredible Kansas City Barbeque from Fiorella's Jack Stack Barbeque, and watched the news and weather channel intently as tornadoes ripped through Oklahoma, Kansas and Iowa. Big scary business to be sure. The wind was blowing so hard outside our window, I finally understood what my mother, who grew up in Kansas, was talking about. Everyone survived the night, and also the next day when it stormed again. Actually the only time I was worried about my personal safety was when Mr. Yarn Geek brought out the leftover BBQ ribs at lunchtime.
We did spindle demonstrations in the booth both days, resulting in several new spinning addicts. I was especially proud of Zoe of 2 Windows Dye Company. She actually filled her spindle twice over the weekend with really lovely fiber from her mom's "Make Your Own Batt" service. We hope she fills it many more times.

We pulled into our own driveway on Sunday at the stroke of midnight. It's a good thing too, I'd heard horror stories of trailers turning into veggies during my childhood. It's just not a good idea to mess around with something like that. I mean, most of my fiber stash would have been in that pumpkin.
There are new developments afoot, but you'll have to wait until the next post to hear all about them. Just know that I am really excited about it.
* I wanted to also point out that Frankin included one of my handspun yarns in the first picture in this blog post.