new to the stash

Last fall I went to Stramba Alpaca Farm in Wampum, PA to have some fleeces processed. I had collected the fleeces over the course of a few years and they were sitting in my stash with no future. When I heard about a processor that was only 40 minutes from me, I was very excited to take a road trip. They gave me a tour of the mill and spent a lot of time with me. Then we looked through my fleeces and decided to turn them into big, fluffy batts.

new stash!

This weekend Terri Stramba was at the Knit & Crochet Festival and she had my batts! They are beautiful and clean and I can’t wait to get spinning. My plan is to create a series of bulky and lofty yarns in lovely natural colors just like the skeins I spun for Irene in September (below).

heap of alpaca

In total I had five fleeces processed and I purposely kept each color separate. There were three shades of brown, one grey, and one black. Each finished bag weighs around 23-26 ounces, but the black is about 36 ounces. That one came from Ross Alpaca Ranch and I’ve had it two and a half years. The grey and two browns were from Black Walnut Alpacas. And the other brown was from an alpaca named Gwen (had to buy it!), but now I can’t remember which one it is. If I have to spin alpaca, this is my most preferred preparation — fluff!

new stash!

new stash!

need to detash

It’s been on my mind lately. My woolroom is overflowing with so much fiber that I’ll never get to all of it. I know that isn’t unusual — stash enhancement beyond life expectancy is rather common among us. But, I just know there are things buried in here that I will never use. I can’t get to it all, and I’d rather have space for things I want! Therefore, I’ve gone through my stash and pulled out all sorts of things that I want to unload. There’s lots of spinning fiber. Bits of fleeces, weird batts, dyed roving, undyed tidbits. And yarn too, but it’s all commercial. Some are brand new balls, others have been used a bit. At least I don’t have very much of that hanging around.

It will first be available at the Autumn Fiber Event (Stashbusters Swap Meet). There will be a table in my booth with all of the DESTASH goodies. I’m planning to sort through the fiber and price it based on size/weight. But there will only be 2 or 3 different prices. And I’m not labeling things. I’ll do the same with the yarn. Used balls will be one price and unused another price. After the event, I’m going to take whatever is left and make grab bags. Those I will have listed in the shop.

Honestly, this represents seven years of collecting. There are a few items in there that I bought when I first started spinning. It’s just not interesting to me anymore. Time to move on. Time to clear it out!

stash of another kind

In the summer, fiber always takes a backseat. Not sure if it’s due to heat or just needing a break from it, but I tend to neglect the wheel and avoid dyeing (can’t imagine why).

But the main reason is that I just get busy with other things. For instance, every summer we head off to Pennsic War, which is two weeks long. But getting ready for it takes much longer than that.

This year I decided to deal with some of our rather outrageous stash of fabric. It’s hard not to buy-buy-buy when you have the opportunity. 100% linen at $3/yard?? 10 yards please! Each year at Pennsic I go to a particularly awesome fabric merchant (http://www.carolinacalicoes.com/) to stock up, neglecting to review my stash. It’s too easy to get distracted by the beautiful colors and fantastic prices. And when I buy for Rich, I know he has certain colors he likes, so that’s what I buy. Thus we have three shades of blue, two shades of brown, and pieces that we have forgotten their original purpose. Before we go this year, I am steeling myself against buying more, but no guarantees!

fabric
Fabric stash (a portion thereof)

plans for the day

If Olive well let me, I’m going to work on organizing the wool room today. As soon as I sat down to check the interweb, she got on my lap. You see, it’s cold again, so she’s looking for snuggles and warmth. And since I am a slave to her every whim, I can’t bring myself to displace her.

At least I got a good start on the sorting yesterday though. There was a large amount of non-fiber stuff stashed away in the room, and I was using it as an excuse not to deal with my own messes. But now the other stuff is gone. I have no excuses – that mess is all mine. I brought in a few more sets of shelves, but there is still so much more to store and not many more places to put it!

I know what I need to do. DE-STASH. But it’s all sorts of odds and ends, little bits of this and that. Ugly fiber. Ugly colors. Batts perhaps? Just toss it all in and see what happens? Maybe I’ll finally just stop over-thinking things and go for it. I’ll put that on the list for later this week. Today is for organizing!

personal stash

The other weekend I traveled down to Pittsburgh to do a bit of dyeing with some friends. Since I used up all my new roving, I went scrounging around to find something to dye (which really wasn’t too difficult since I’ve got bags and bags of fluff waiting in the wings).  I ended up grabbing a bag of that mysterious wool from Indiana.  I cannot remember what breed it is – possibly Dorset?  It’s got a rather short staple length, but it isn’t unpleasant and coarse (and not as bad to spin as I first thought).  However, I’m hesitant to sell it as roving since I don’t know what it is and it has a bit of VM here and there.  But it’s just been sitting there taking up space in my wool room for ages.  So I decided to dye it all and save it for myself (besides, there wasn’t that much left).  I know I’ll end up knitting all the yarn into mittens, so I’m not being entirely selfish. And I need yarn for knitting anyway.

It’s been so long since I’ve dyed for my own use.  Usually I spin whatever fiber has been sitting in the shop for the longest amount of time, or the colors that seem too drab.  But knowing that everything coming out of those pots would be going to my stash felt great!  I think I may have to do this more often.

friday’s question

A few days ago I decided I was tired of tripping over bags of recyclables, so I took them out to my car.  When I opened the trunk, I was somewhat surprised to find several bags of alpaca fleece.  I had gotten them the weekend of the demo at the farm and just hadn’t brought them in the house.  I relocated them to the kitchen so I could fill the trunk with recyclables.  The alpaca fleeces (along with the newly acquired wool fleeces from Rhinebeck) are still sitting in a heap on the kitchen floor.  Eventually I will need to relocate them again to the wool room (with all the rest of the fiber), which desperately needs a better storage system.  Someday I’m going to cover the back wall in shelves.  My totes will go along the bottom, sitting on the floor.  I’ll be able to store the bags on the shelves and nothing will have to be stacked.  Someday.

Question:  What is your house full of?  Unspun fiber?  Handspun yarn?  Commercial yarn?  Unfinished projects?  Finished projects?  Where do you stash your stash?  How do you store your items?

“multi-purpose room”

For now the wool room will be known as the multi-purpose room, as it has been used for many things in just 1.5 months. First we stuffed all the furniture into it, then boxes on top; later we cleared out some boxes to release the furniture, but the boxes returned. Last week I, with assistance, pulled out all the boxes, rearranged the furniture that was to stay, and began organizing my fiber arts equipment and stash. This week one corner of the room has become a gathering area for Pennsic-going items. I have a feeling this room will continue to have an ever-changing identity as we make ourselves at home here.

wool room
An attempt to organize the wool room. Tools, books, fiber.
To Pennsic!
Our Pennsic gear waiting to be sorted and packed.