Then there is my Great Wheel. She was my best ebay find. I found her in Grants Pass, OR. Although I am about 400 miles from there, I have a friend who lives near there. She agreed to pick her up for me and bring her to Mom's; about half way to my house. I met her there and brought her home. I haven't gotten very good at spinning on her, but I'm thinking I just need to practice a little every day (yeah, right!) or at least a couple of times a week (much more likely). I will be taking a carding class in April and a drafting class in July. I'm hoping between the two that I will be able to better take her for a spin.
Although just about everyone I know has a name for their wheels, I don't. Is that horrible? I keep trying to find the right names, but have so far come up empty. I guess I just have to think a little harder...
I have two spindles, too, a Spindolyn and a Trindleman. Sadly, I have come to the conclusion that spindles (other than on the Great Wheel) are really not for me.
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