Today I am grateful for a place, a place that is imbued with the smell of good things to eat, lively conversation, enough knitting notions for any possible yarn emergency, and much love. A place so lovely and full of good company it has been dubbed Rivendell. All are welcome and the back door hinges are worn from many beloved visitors.
The trio of hosts who dwell at Rivendell always have a smile for guests, and are quick to offer hugs, libations, and substances. We gather in tangles of knitters and associates of knitters to talk of knitty, among other things. At times we can get a bit (okay maybe a little more than a bit) raucous, but what is a loud guffaw whilst with friends. While visiting I have found comfort and solace and comforted others in my turn.