The Chicago International Quilt Show was fantastik. We got off to a bad start, when our bus arrived to take us two hours late. By the time we got to Chicago it was just about noon. But it still was great.
Alot of walking, and alot of things to see.
I am afraid my wallet received some damage. And I was not the only one, right Jan?
But it was worth it.
It was an exausting day with so much to see and look at. And I and my sister came home with our share of packages.
And now it is time to get back to the daily gind, and no more day dreaming about those quilts or what to do with our new stash.......................
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