Ms. Cleaver Chronicles

About four days after visiting the Common Ground Fair upstate, Mr. Cleaver and I stopped by the Cumberland County Fair on Wednesday.

This was much more similar to the fairs I grew up with. There were rides:

(I totally loved this girl, her poor car kept getting stuck, which is totally what would happen to me.)

There were games:

(Neither of us hit the bell)

There were prize-winning livestock:

Giant vegetables:

Oxen Pulls:

and a blacksmith demonstration:

(The smithy even gave us one of the hook he made)

The weather was again, perfect and I had a fantastic time. Even though I ate too much fried dough, my faith in the county fair is totally restored.

Next up on the fall activity list: apple-picking!

PS: As always, these are only a portion of my photos, if you’re interested in seeing more, you can check out my flickr.

I have to admit that growing up I hated fair season.  

To me it meant nothing more than dancing on hot concrete stages that were every form of uncomfortable and I never got to do any of the fun stuff, like rides or games – except for once. Of course the piece de resistance of bad fair experiences was in high school when I volunteered to do a “Say No to Drugs” Puppet show, only to arrive at the booth to discover that I’d have to spend all afternoon sitting under a table next to the Vote No on 9 people. Not cool.

Nevertheless, when Maine fair season kicked off last week, I was thrilled and have now gone to not one, but two fairs. Since I took hundreds of photos, I’ma gonna break this up into two posts.

First, Marjorie, the woman who essentially taught me to knit, called and asked if I’d like to go with her to the Common Ground Fair. Run by the Maine Organic Farmers and Gardens, this is meant one thing to us knitters: fiber, yarn, and the creatures that wrought it.

We had beautiful warm weather and a fantastic time.

There were pie cones:

Lots of fiber:

Spinning (which I really really want to learn, weaving too):

Llamas:

Sheep:

Sheep Herding:

And it wasn’t all about knitting-related things, we also saw Native american dancers and drummer, chair makers, basket weavers, and boat builders.

But we did both some some lovely golden yarn from Enchanted Knoll Farms. Because really, it’s all about the yarn, right?

When I moved to Maine, I decided that I wanted to walk more and Mr. Cleaver agreed. We both love to stroll together, in Chicago, we’d jaunt up to Andersonville. Here in Portland, we’ve ended up in a neighborhood tailor-made for the leisurely stroll. Then houses are lovely to walk along and the other evening we saw some little brown bats in action at the far end of street, there’s also Baxter Woods which is a 6/10 mile loop through deciduous and evergreen trees, and then there’s Evergreen Cemetery.

Now before you start thinking that I’ve gone all morbid and spend all my time hanging out in cemeteries, I say fear not. It’s just that cemeteries are some the best keep green-spaces ina lot of urban environments, if you don’t mind weaving between headstones. I always loved the idea that in the early 1900s people used to have picnics in graveyards. I don’t know why the shift occured, but there are plenty of people wandering the trails at Evergreen, so I’m not alone.

I also love the history of graveyards. Who were these people, why did this one deserve a monument, while this person hardly a stone at all?  What happened to the wife on the headstone listed below her husband with a birth, but no death date; and how horrible to lose someone at sea.

As an added bonus, Evergreen has a trio of duck ponds, filled with Mallards that will eagarly take your stale bread. We also saw what might have been a cormorant. I’d really loved to get a book on the local flora and fauna so I could identify it all.

And my favorite season is knocking at the door!

In a quick round-up of other news. I had my second interview on Monday, but alas, no job there, though the interview went (I felt) very well.

We found a great dresser for $10 at a garage sale this weekend, so I am no longer living out of a suitcase, which is fnatastic for one’s pysche. I’ve also made what seems like an endless series of trips to Target and Walmart to get all the little things, like a toaster or a vacuum.

The book club is reading Watership Down, and I raced through it. I forgot how wonderfully thrilling that book is. Next up on my reading list is Richard Russo’s Empire Falls, then I plan to do a survey of New England Poets – feel free to send along any suggestions.

I’m about a third of the way done with the first sleeve on my Forecast sweater and I picked up some lovely leather buttons for it on sale at JoAnn’s yesterday. I’m also about halfway through sewing a Kasia skirt out of thick navy blue linen. I’m feeling very confident about my sewing on this piece, though if anyone has a trick for making sure you iron the interfacing on the right side of the fabric I’d love to hear it! I also managed to pick up a great vintage navy blue linen dress/jacket combo at Material Objects, it’s an almost exact match in color to the skirt, so I can mix it up with the jacket. I’ll post pictures when I get a chance.

I’m assisting my friend Peter on a reading of the play The History Boys for Mad Horse Theatre, I’m not sure the exact date of the reading yet, but I’m excited to be involved!

Our internet is supposed to get hooked up on the 23rd, which I can’t wait for, and will hopefully increase the regularity of my posting. Until then – I’m off to enjoy the fall weather!

So since the last time I posted, a number of things have happened.

1. We moved into the new place and are slowly making an empty apartment into a home (a big shout-out to our Portland friends who are letting us mooch their unwanted furniture!)
2. Mr. Cleaver got some part-time work as adjunct faculty at the community college
3. I got a call for my first job interview, which happens on Monday afternoon and there’s a good chance I’ll get another interview this week (I know a guy).

It feels good to be in our own place. The neighborhood is great, our landlords are super nice and it’s a solid apartment. I’ll post some photos once it gets a little more settled. So far I’ve managed to get a few things on the walls and my sewing machine on my desk, but no clothes out a suitcase. We all have our own priorities.

I went to a new knitting circle on Tuesday, I’ll have to give it a few more tries to see if it’s a good personality fit or not. It was a really small gathering, so I’m not sure it was representative, but we’ll see.

Other than that, knitting’s been on the backburner to unpacking, but I did finally take some photos of WIPs to share.

The photo above is the Forecast cardigan. A surprisingly simple knit, with more purling than I’d like, but I really enjoy the pattern. I’m knitting it in Cascade 220 Heather and I am really enjoying this yarn. It’s very spriongy!

This scarf I haven’t worked on since Chicago, but I thought I’d photograph it too. It’s my “Seed-Stitch Self-Striping Striped Scarf.” It’s not very interesting to knit and I dislike making scarves in general, but I loved the colors and wanted something simple to display them. The blue-green color is particularly special since it’s the Edgewater colorway from Lorna’s Lace, which is my old Chicago neighborhood. The Purple is called Black Purl. It’s just a nubbly scarf, but I like it. I might pull tassles on at the ned, but we’ll see, I still have a lot of length to knit.

We don’t have internet in the apartment yet, so the posting may still be spotty for a while. But keep your fingers crossed for me tomorrow!