While visiting a small town in South Dakota, we drove past a quilt shop. Later in the day we took walk down the street to visit. And….wait for it….I didn’t buy snything! Not one fat quarter. Not one spool of thread. Not one needle. My husband is still stunned. I may leave him stunned…he’s much quieter that way
In fairness, the shop was small and very nice. Just didn’t have things in my “style . It’s interesting how fabric trends are different in different areas.