When I was in The Cotswolds, our main “base of operations” there was an AirBnB cottage in the charming town of Stow-on-the-Wold, once a famed market town for the equally famed Cotswold sheep. (What a perfect spot for a knitter to hang out, non?)

The little town has many alleyways (officially called “tures) that wend their way through town. These alleyways were originally designed and built to herd sheep in an orderly manner from the pastures to the market square where they could be sold. As you can see, Fleece Alley is well marked, and you can walk through the alley like a little shortcut through town.

Market Square in Stow-on-the-Wold is just charming, with old inns and shops and tearooms and pubs and restaurants. It is The Place To Be in Stow-on-the-Wold, let me tell you. There is a lovely information center and library in the middle of the square, but it was open only erratically, so I never got inside.

Despite the strong history and local connection to Cotswold sheep, I never saw any yarn in any of the shops I visited. (I certainly could have missed it . . .  but I was looking and didn’t see any.) I did find a lovely sweater (which I bought and brought home with me), and many sheep-themed souvenirs (which I didn’t).

I also never actually took a photo of the square itself, but perhaps these shots of buildings ON the square will give you a sense of the flavor of the place. (As you might guess, there is a church on Church Street. The very one with that Tolkien door. . . )

             

             

We did take a little ramble one morning . . . through the square, through a different alleyway, across a rather busy road, through a kissing gate (no photo of that either, but it looked JUST like the one in the Wikipedia entry I linked), and across the local cricket pitch to see . . . this view of a sheep farm, complete with sheep.

             

A little cottage across from our charming little AirBnb cottage had this display of little sheep in their front window. I felt quite (ahem) . . . sheepish . . . stopping to take this photo on our way home from dinner one evening, but I couldn’t resist.

             

And what’s that other photo, you’re probably asking? Well. It may not be knitting with yarn from Cotswold sheep . . . but it is knitting I started on my trip. (It’s this shawl with this yarn from deep in my stash.) So what do you know . . . some ACTUAL knitting!

How about you?
What are you working on these days?