Rhinebeck, the preview...
It is one of the great ironies in the world that in order to attend a festival that involves a great deal of knitting, absolutely no knitting can be done on the festival day.
Also, I saw absolutely NO ONE knitting. Nobody, none, nada.
That said, it was a blast. And one of the coolest things I saw was the parade of people wearing amazingly beautiful hand-knits. It warmed the very cockles of my heart.
I'll post some pics and write a better recap later today when I'm feeling a little bit more alive. Although it might have to wait until tomorrow.