Mom and I went to Nebraska over spring break and took a couple of classes from Gwen
Marston.
Where we met some wonderful people that welcomed us into their quilting world for the week.
We liberated ourselves, our baskets and our log cabins. (sorry, no picture of my baskets)
We got to watch a row quilt next to us add on some liberated baskets and admire the people she had made and incorporated into this quilt.
We had a great time and even though people thought we were crazy for driving to Nebraska (only the people in Nebraska thought we were crazy - Texans know that driving for 14 hours in two days is nothing! We drive 3 hours one way every Friday for a football game - what's 14 hours for a quilt class?)
Mom and I went to Nebraska over spring break and took a couple of classes from Gwen Marston. 
Where we met some wonderful people that welcomed us into their quilting world for the week. 
We liberated ourselves, our baskets and our log cabins. (sorry, no picture of my baskets) 
We got to watch a row quilt next to us add on some liberated baskets and admire the people she had made and incorporated into this quilt. 
We had a great time and even though people thought we were crazy for driving to Nebraska (only the people in Nebraska thought we were crazy - Texans know that driving for 14 hours in two days is nothing! We drive 3 hours one way every Friday for a football game - what's 14 hours for a quilt class?)
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