I met up with birds of the same feather yesterday — ladies I’ve long admired from afar but hadn’t ever met in person. We met at Denver Fabrics for a bit of excessive textile consumption (they watched; I acted like a fat kid in a candy store. A fat kid who yesterday spent her entire allowance at Fancy Tiger).
And then came the margaritas.
If this road trip had a theme to date, it would be rimmed with salt and over the rocks with a dash of fun. LoLa’s in the Highlands neighborhood is just a great as Rosie said. Julia, Erin and I joined her for some much needed laughter.
Friends, new art supplies and a dash of lime makes this wandering desert girl very, very happy. I’m sad to say farewell to Colorado, but big sky country awaits. Hi ho Civic, away!
~K





