I got home today from QuiltCon. Air travel is discombobulating! In the morning on Sunday I was in Austin, Texas with warm cloudy weather with rain drops falling on the palm trees. By mid afternoon I was in Minneapolis where it was -19 C - brrrrr, but the sun coming in through the huge panes of glass in the airport was so bright and cheerful. At 7:30 at night I was trundling my suitcase along the sidewalk in downtown Vancouver to catch the city bus to my friend's house. And then this morning in brilliant sunshine, with crocuses and daffodils in bloom, I caught the ferry home.
|For three mornings I walked across the bridge over the Colorado River to the Austin Convention Center.|
|Another view of the Colorado River in the morning.|