The CGFF started on a Friday morning, so I flew to Oregon on Wednesday. That took all dang day, as our flight out of Dallas had what turned out to be a non-issue regarding a hydraulic fluid leak, but the pilot wanted to be extra cautious, which of course I appreciated...better safe than sorry. When the delay stretched into a couple of hours, I was extra glad to have a buffer day of travel, just in case. Luckily I made it to Portland that night, and got to spend Thursday doing fun stuff with my mom.
Packet pickup (just like a race, and of course I bought the festival t-shirt for both of us...it seemed fitting) began at 8:00 am on Friday, with classes beginning at 8:30 am, so we were up early for the 40 minute drive to the venue. My mom took an all-day class on fiber felting, which is what she's been into for the last few years (I'll have a post on that soon).
My first class was with the Yarn Harlot, aka Stephanie Pearl-McPhee, and I was practically giddy with anticipation - I've read her blog for years, rely on her book Knitting Rules! for all things knitting, and am just a huge fan. She lives in Toronto, Canada, so the fact that I was getting to take a couple of classes from her was really special for me. This class was called Knitting for Speed & Efficiency, and it was fascinating. Stephanie went over the history of knitting and then demonstrated how people (men, women and children) used to knit with really long needles, using the lever method. Women carried their knitting with them at all times, so they could churn out projects quickly. They used a leather pouch/belt system, which she happened to have (uses for certain projects). She put one on and her humor came through right away:
Can you see the long pointy knitting needle sticking out of her waist belt? We were all laughing as she waved it around, like she was fencing without using her hands.
At this point, she'd added her knitting project and was walking around, knitting and saying "en garde" in her lovely French accent - I was cracking up!
She had us cast on and knit several rows of garter stitch while she was talking about the history of knitting, and then we did a speed test. Spoiler alert: I am not very fast...which I already knew. But she showed us how to count rows (you count the bars between your stitches, like in the upper right picture below), which I'd always been a little confused on. And she showed us a different way to wrap the yarn around our fingers so we wouldn't have to slow ourselves down by constantly rewrapping - her reminder for which fingers to use were "peace, rude, ring" which I took pictures of so I could better remember. Then we started lever knitting, using the 14-inch long knitting needles we each brought. It was interesting and definitely will take some practice - you can see in the bottom left picture how my gauge tightened up a lot over the last few rows, which were done lever-style. That is not particularly a good thing, but it comes with the territory of learning something new - I'm a tight knitter to begin with, so that part got worse the more I concentrated.
View of the Columbia Gorge and river...
Soon the couches were filled with knitters, and strangers became friends as we compared notes on classes, what we were working on, etc. Knitting is a great ice breaker! A husband and wife sitting across from me had just moved to Oregon from the Bay Area, so it was great to hear about my old stomping grounds. Plus, it was really nice to see a man knitting - he said he'd been knitting since the early 1970s! I ran into them after the Marketplace opened, and we both ended up buying the same colorway of yarn:
Me, Lauralie, and John - happy shoppers!
My mom finished with her class and then it was time for my next moment with the Yarn Harlot - she, along with several other teachers, were doing a book signing. I brought my highlighted, dog-eared copy of Knitting Rules! for her to sign, as well as her latest book that I haven't read yet:
Stephanie and me!
The next day I had another class with Stephanie, called Grok the Sock - it was another fascinating morning spent learning, and bettering, my sock techniques. We knitted up a little sock, and there was one point when I got stuck on picking up stitches for the heel (I hardly ever do a heel flap, so this was still tricky for me) and Stephanie worked her magic on my sock...my inner fangirl was squealing in delight - I have Yarn Harlot stitches on my little sock!!! I don't have a picture of the sock yet because I haven't finished it - I had another sock that I needed to work on while I was in Oregon. Soon, maybe even by the end of today, I'll get it done. Again, this class could have gone on all day and I'd have been a happy camper. If any of my knitting readers ever get a chance to take a class from Stephanie Pearl-McPhee, jump at it - you'll be happy you did.
After more shopping at the Marketplace, we went to the dinner banquet, where GUESS WHO was the keynote speaker? If you guessed Stephanie Pearl-McPhee, you win. Wait, I won...along with everyone else in the room. She gave a great talk and was so funny that I was laughing so hard I was crying. It was wonderful.
My mom's friend DonnaLee, me, my mom. Each of us wearing something we'd made.
Centerpiece at the banquet - because of course! Perfect for our crowd.
Rainbow on Sunday morning just before class began - view from our window.
The last day of the CGFF had me taking a class with a different teacher - this one was called Patty's Bag of Tricks, taught by Patty Lyons. She went at the speed of light and I got a little frustrated at times because I'd get lost and she just kept moving on. She gave the class a break at the halfway point, and outside of the room, another knitter confided to me that she was lost, so I felt better (not gonna lie, a bag of M&M's from the nearby vending machine also helped)...but still, it was quite a different experience from my other two classes. Toward the end of the class Patty did say she was trying to cram six hours worth of information into the three hour class, and if that was the case, I'd rather have had less info but understood more of it. She gave us handouts of the tricks and techniques she was teaching us, which was a good thing because there wasn't time to take good notes.
Of course, we had to finish the festival with another trip through the Marketplace. It wasn't overwhelmingly large, and we were able to chat with the vendors and hear about their dying techniques and all things creative. I visited one shop so often that the owner hugged me around the third time I came by! What can I say, I was really drawn to her work, and I couldn't decide what to buy, so it took several visits. I ended up buying way less yarn than I thought I might, but what I got, I love. Here's a couple of collages of my bounty:
This is all the yarn I bought while in Oregon, but I didn't get it all at the CGFF - we managed to visit a few yarn shops while I was there, too. Most of it is sock yarn (no surprise there), but the aqua blue gradient kit will become a cowl for my mom at some point.
Non-yarn goodies include a hand-thrown pottery yarn bowl, a soap/lotion dispenser (both by Kunihiro Pottery), ceramic buttons (for a sweater that I've got the yarn for - just need to (wo)man up and start it), a giant bird button that I didn't exactly know what I'd do with, but I couldn't stop thinking about so I finally bought, a sheep ornament, and a cute snowman pin, all from One of a Kind.
Stephania, from Three Fates Yarn, was in my Friday morning class. I loved her yarn and had such a hard time deciding which colorway to buy - finally went with this beautiful purple.
My first time at a fiber festival was great fun and I am glad I got to do this, especially with my mom. We are already thinking about where to go next year!