It was a beautiful morning in Houston today. The humidity blew out to sea and the temperature dropped a good 10 degrees. A lovely walk to Convention Center.
Here's an overhead view of the vendor area. There are 18 aisles. Don't think for a minute that you are going to remember where you saw something and go back for it later. In fact, if you're heading down an aisle and stop to browse, you're most likely going to forget which direction you were headed. At least that happened to me a couple of times.
After going upstairs and wasting a half an hour for a prearranged meet-up with members of my guild---none of which, btw, showed up for, I headed back to start checking out the exhibits. My first impression on seeing this was 'no wonder people are afraid of clowns'.
This next quilt won one of the big prizes. It's amazing. Machine applique, machine quilted (on an older Bernina). The quilt was submitted last year and returned. Wasn't even considered. Wins big this year. (Apparently that happened to Ricky Tims a few years back...entry rejected one year, wins the next).
The quilt below was another example of some marvelous, intriquite quilting. You've got to smile when you look at this one.
Hi Susan, thank you so much for sharing your day in Houston, would love to see what you bought - and later what you make with it all. Those trader aisles look overwhelming but I would struggle to cope bravely!!!!
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