So, my Sunday plans were wrecked by a friend’s family reunion. I couldn’t go to the Summer Solstice celebration with the girls at the Spinning Loft because I had to work. What’s a handspinner to do with the rest of her Saturday? A visit to a sheep farm! In reality, i have been wanting to do this forever. So this was a good opportunity to take advantage of it. I have been talking to those folks for a while (it turns out they know my family already, which was a strange coincidence)(that was reassuring though, i wasn’t walking into a bunch of fake psycho sheep farmers or something)
Funnily enough, I had such a nice time looking at the sheep(the kids were training the lambs for sheep shows)(that was new to me) I forgot to take pictures of everything. I did get some snapshots tho’. But not as many as I would have liked. By the way, where did i go? Windswept Farm. (isn’t that a picturesque name?) It is south of Holland, so not a far trip by any means. I have driven farther to eat dinner and come home the next day. This is a gorgeous place you guys, with beautiful sheep and beautiful fleece and beautiful everything. Everyone is so nice as well. They are one big crafty nice family. I felt almost like i was intruding, but everyone was so welcoming, i settled right in. New people always make me nervous, but after i had been there a while, i settled right in. And they would probably hurt me (not really, but i bet they’d notice) if i forgot to mention that they specialize in Shetland Sheep.
So here is what i did manage to get:
This was Heather, she’s a vet (yay!)(cool person!) and very nice. She and the kids were training the sheep. Honestly I’m not sure how she has time to do it all:

I picked this picture because she was smiling so much, and because she looked into my camera, and she certainly knew where this was going to end up! HI!
Next, is Mike. He does the marketing and selling for the farm. I think he is the general all around handyman and farmer dude for the place too. (they have a John Deere in their garage my dad would kill for) He is the guy that built the fleece room that Lisa is totally in love with. He also has this woodshop that would make my husband drool all over. He would think he had died and gone to heaven.

Next, are the two girls, Samantha and Alex (my neices names too!) I think Sam is older and Alex is younger, but i could be wrong. These kids are cool though. Photography and needle felting. Awesome. When i was their age all i did was read books and walk around with a pair of headphones strapped to my head.


The only kid I did miss was Joseph. But, even though he is all cool with sheep and stuff, given his age, (only a year older than my stepson) I think he is more comfortable with the camera out of his face. I might get him next time though, Watch Out!
Ok. An added bonus: I got to take home some wool. Not just any wool, Raw Wool. Cool. I helped go through some skirtings and sorted out the usable pieces of what they call britch. It is not as soft and fuzzy as the rest of the sheep so it is usually removed from the fleece. (to be more specific though it is literally sheep butt-hair or fur or wool or whatever) However it is usable (though more dirty and coarse) and i am totally geeked to have it. Better to practice with than screwing up a really nice fleece if you don’t know what you are doing. Although, i must say, i was so fascinated with the raw wool that i don’t really know how much help I was. It was something i have never had my hands in before and therefore, is fascinating. Here’s what i got:

IS THAT COOL OR WHAT? So today i set to work “scouring” the wool. This involves (especially with pooey dirty britch) several soakings in hot water and soap. After (and this is making a long story short here) that is finished i spun it out in the washer and set it out to dry. I fervently prayed that I did not mange to felt this stuff.
Want to see some hot,soapy,dirty,wet wool? I bet you do.

Okay so its more like hot, soapy dirty water. And this was after the second washing. (i am so going to appreciate the first big nice fuzzy fleece i buy from them)
The recommended soap I used. This stuff smells great. I am seriously considering using this for my laundry soap too.

I used a 5 gallon bucket for this, but next time i think i am going to bust out the washtubs i have i my shed. They might work better. Hey! They could work for dyeing too! Cool!
This is what I ended up with:

All clean! I got a dog comb, and while a little matted or tangled ( i blame myself) they comb up nicely. This will be oh so fun to spin.
They were nice enough to let me take home a sample of already processed roving, which spun up (VERY easily i might add, really really) into this:

So all in all, what could have been a really boring weekend was really fun! My hands are drier than desert, but i am so happy. I only wish my Mr. Fixit could have been with me. Maybe next time. He would have had so much fun! I’m sure right now he is thinking Yeah, Sure. But really, He could totally dig it. I know I did.
Thanks so much you guys! Hope to see you at spinning tomorrow!