We stopped for gas (full service!) and spotted the pretty quilt in the window. I walked to the side of the building to see the sheep in the pasture and noticed the sign for the quilt shop, headed up the stairs to find it was closed. The gas station proprietor brought the key, unlocked the shop and told us to look around and he could ring up anything we wanted to purchase. T and I each found a mini-quilt to make!
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