We knit and we noshed.

Saturday night was the last night of Speranza'a, and we celebrated with the traditional ball. Miss Thang wore all her bling:



and her brother put on a nice shirt, too:



and there was even some minuet-ing:



Yesterday, I spent a lovely afternoon with Allison and the Knit-n-Nosh gang. I got to get some kitteh love -- this is Seamus:



We had some delicious refreshments, and we knit a lot, and Knitty D showed off her new shawl (made in Socks That Rock):


None of the humans would cooperate with the photographer, so I bring you Jake, the sleepy little Maltese:


Note to Philadelphia-area readers: I'll be book-signing at Ewe and I, at their (relatively) new location in Narberth on Sunday, March 22d from 1 to 3 p.m.

Our spokesbun

Charcoal becomes a star of the prestigious internets here.



And for those of you who were wondering what the spoiled bun selects when it is his night of Speranza'a, allow me to enlighten you:



Salad.
With carrots on the bottom.
Radicchio in the middle.
And edible flowers on top.