My local yarn shop, Firefly Fibers, is amazing. When you can get sweater quantities of 99% of your favourite yarns 10blocks from your doorstep any knitter would be a fool not to support that business. When you also teach classes & knit samples & enjoy the comraderie of a fabulous group of knitters there, it only further strengthens the resolve to aid in the success of this business in any way that you can. A lot of people ask me, “Do you ever shop anywhere else for yarn?” The answer, quite simply, is usually not. Let’s be honest, why would I?
I have written about it before here on the blog, but there are standards I hold sacred when it comes to my yarn. Knitting is my passion, but — as much as I could rationalize that it is — it is not necessity in the way that food & shelter are. Because of this, I am able to allow my knitting & the yarn that I use to be… special. For me, it is not just any yarn as long as I have some — I want to feel good about where the yarn comes from. Granted, I don’t always buy the fanciest yarn and I simply don’t know every detail of each yarn’s origins nor do I necessarily want to. Sometimes it is enough to purchase yarn from a shop that I believe has good things to offer the crafting community.
Yes, the vast majority of my dollars go into my local shop because it is close & fabulous. The truth, though, is that I regularly have students who drive an hour or more to take a class at Firefly Fibers and Alisa meets so many people who travel across county & state lines to visit her shop. For this reason (and because I love yarn…. a lot), when I travel, I pop in at their local yarn shops when I have time. Knitters are fiercely loyal, though, and I am often asked if I feel disloyal shopping at another lys. I will admit it always feel strange because I am so at home at Firely Fibers, but I like meeting other knitters and seeing new interpretations of a yarn or design. I like that I sometimes get to see & try out new yarns. Speaking of new yarns, let me tell you a story.
Here’s Mr Knitting Sarah looking dignified with his cup of joe. See how you can’t see through the car window? That’s because the roads — and subsequently our car — are coated in salt. It has been so snowy here! In any case, it was a chilly morning with just a hint of moisture so that all the trees looked as though someone had hit them with the glitter stick. It was just lovely.
We made our way to the zoo where I snapped just a couple photos.
My son making a classic goofy smile in front of the jaguar cubs. The Zoo was holding a contest to help name one of the cubs. My son & I researched & submit our suggestion: Wiley (because it insinuates a sly nature & has ties to water — did you know jaguars are one of the few cat species that like water?). It was such fun! If you want to see the cubs, check out the zoo’s webcams. If the cubs are active, they are pretty stinking adorable.
After exhausting everyone at the zoo, we popped into a bookstore. Sometimes it’s just nice to go to a big bookstore & browse, isn’t it? Both my kids are voracious readers and took the opportunity to sit & read a spell while waiting for dad to finish browsing in the big people books.
I am so proud that they are both such good readers. ❤
As we were leaving the bookstore, I realized that we were within a couple miles of Brookfield’s Cream City Yarn Shop. My husband graciously offered for me to take my time browsing while he & the kids read & snacked in the car. I walked into the store & there before my eyes was Quince & Co. yarn. There was some shock & I’m sure some sort of gibberish fell out of my mouth. Little did I know that Cream City Yarn Shop had recently become one of only a couple flagship shops for this American wool that is spun in New England. I was ecstatic to see that one of only a couple companies that works with American wool finally decided to supply an LYS in the Midwest, so that we can see & touch these lovely yarns. Congratulations Cream City Yarn Shop & thank you Quince & Co!
I have mentioned it in the past, but I have a soft spot for this yarn. Not only are all the yarns named for birds — really, this can’t go unnoticed in my family — but it is American Wool, raised in the West & spun in the East. On top of this, Quince & Co is based in the beautiful Portland, Maine region where once upon a time I visited on a trip up to Acadia National Park and thought to myself it would be a really lovely place to live. Oh, and I have a quince tree as the centerpiece of my front yard. Nothing sells me on yarn like good associations.
As I browsed the selection of this new to me yarn line along with the others in-stock at the shop, it seemed like no coincidence that earlier in the week when Kate Davies introduced her Sixareen Cape pattern I had thought to myself, “I think I’d like to try this with a Quince & Co yarn. Maybe when I finish my current big class test knit/sample project I will order yarn for it.” This no joke & is such an exception to my norm — generally speaking if I can’t purchase locally, I don’t buy the yarn. Could I ignore this act of fate?! You’re right, I could not!
With the help & patience of the lovely staff at Cream City Yarn Shop, I mixed and matched colorways in Finch, Quince & Co’s fingering weight wool until we found the perfect fit for me. This is the final selection.
I’m so glad I was able to stop in & I can’t wait to cast-on!
Many thanks to the ladies at Cream City Yarn Shop for all their help & for making me feel at home away from my home lys! If you are in the area, give them a visit — they have a lovely little shop happening over in Brookfield!
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