I had one afternoon for Sock Summit and it was to be spent at the marketplace. My only rule was…

It has to fit in the bag.
Granted, it is a Hermosa, and that sucker can hold ALOT of sock yarn. I was surprisingly restrained in my purchases, and thoroughly enjoyed the Sock Summit Marketplace. Everyone was so happy – not a single grump. Well, knitters are happy people!
I was also happy because I achieved one of my goals for the afternoon. Remember the nicest person I never met? Well, I met her!

This is Michele, of the blog PDXKnitterati, faithful commenter on WKD, and all-around great gal. It was so nice to finally meet her in person.
My other goal for the afternoon was to see my friend, Donna of Gardiner Yarnworks.

Donna and I attend the same knit night and, after listening to me gripe about how I can never get toe-up socks to fit me, said, “You really should try Chrissy’s new book“. Well, here I go! I ‘ve been looking through the book and it’s promising, that’s for sure. Lots of handy worksheets along with great patterns and instructions. I tell you, if this can’t help me nothing can.
As mentioned, my purchases were modest

The purple is from LavenderSheep. Its a blue-faced leicester that’s a bit thin to be a sock yarn, but I just loved the color, so it may be destined to be a scarf. The hazelknits sock yarn jumped out at me. Trust me, there were many beautiful yarns at the marketplace, but I kept reminding myself of the 20 or so skeins of sock yarn I had waiting for me at home and resolved to only buy items that really spoke to me.
My Sock Summit experience this year was limited by time and finances, yet I had a great time. If it comes back, I hope to take a class or two. It was very well organized and well worth the time and effort that was put into it. I even caught the eye of the Yarn Harlot herself. As my mother-in-law and I were entering the market place, she breezed by us. I caught her eye and smiled. She smiled back, with a look like, ” Do I know you from somewhere?”. Of course, it could just as easily have been a “I’ll be nice, hope she’s not a stalker” look. Needless to say, she kept on moving. I thought, this must happen to her all the time, utter strangers smiling at her for no reason.
Especially at Sock Summit.