Fall is an expressway through holidays here in New England. We roll from Columbus Day, the three-day
weekend every wanderer uses to admire the foliage, into Halloween for sweets &
spooks, and then finally the family holiday of Thanksgiving. But wait!
For Bart, the most important weekend of the autumn is Goddess Weekend at
Henniker House.
Perfect to curl up in |
This is the weekend he waits for. This is the weekend that makes his heart
sing. This is the weekend when the
leaves that danced across the skylights no longer distract him because he has
the Goddesses. They bring containers to
sit in, ribbons to play with and magic wands that catch sunlight and make a
flash that needs to be chased across the walls.
Goddesses? In Henniker? Let me explain.
Ribbon, did you say kill the ribbon? |
Nine years ago, Susan & Carleen booked a
night at Henniker House so they could attend a workshop at Quilted Threads (http://www.quiltedthreads.com/ ). When they came back from the class they asked
if I’d consider hosting a group of friends for a weekend of sewing quilts –
they promised they’d only include women they could vouch for. So it began with 4 friends who had worked
together – Susan, Carlene, Laurie, and Colleen.
To that mix they added Colleen’s sister Barbara, Colleen’s daughter
Janice (we started to tease that it was a family reunion), Janice’s good friend
Kari and her mom Peg (strategic add – Peg has a long arm machine - every
quilting circle should include a long arm).
Then came Kari’s friend Tracy who has now finally finished the Bruin’s
quilt for her new hubby.
Wayne is such a Bruins fan that they had Rene Rancourt, who
sings the anthems at the TD Garden, sing at their wedding. Tracy is such a Henniker House fan they came
here for a few relaxing days after the big day.
There have been some fill-ins while Janice had a baby or Peg
traveled to someplace more exotic than Henniker but the core is here and Bart
enjoys every minute of it.
For the weeks leading up to their visit there are emails
with each participant claiming a part in their pot luck. Crock
pot suppers and homemade bread that fill the air with delicious aromas.
Classic Goddess Weekend - no rotary cutters after the wine is opened |
In one email there was an assignment of “tea”. I jumped into that and said I had that covered with my selection from Harney & Sons Teas (https://www.harney.com/ ). A kind explanation arrived that their tea came in bottles with corks.
It is easy to write what Bart enjoys about the Goddesses –
his delight shows in his actions. But in
preparing this blog, I asked the ladies what are some of their favorite things
about their weekend here. The unanimous answer
was Bart with a very quick addition of Beautiful Cat. Her secret sauce to the weekend is more subtle.
BC is the lap cat |
Bart consults on the Tardis Quilt |
For a stretch a few years ago, two of them took advantage of
the in room massage. This weekend Susan
wished she had again. (Innkeeper note
already in calendar – inquire as part of reconfirming next time). As years have gone by, one or two and now four
have added Thursday night to the weekend.
As they left this time, they wondered about adding Sunday night to the
next weekend. The extended time, the
ability to spread a project out and sometimes actually finish it are some of their favorite things about the
getaway. Collaboration on design and technique
(a.k.a. emergency help) is also available from friends who know you & know how
this is all done.
So now you know who the Goddesses are and why Bart and Henniker House love them. Does this sound like a getaway you’d enjoy? Unfortunately this group doesn’t have any openings but if you would gather 4 to 8 girlfriends and pick a date, we have a beautiful room overlooking the river and a couple of cats waiting for you. Bart would be happy to chase yarn, ribbons, crumpled paper or fabric scraps. BC is good at lap sitting. If you don’t want to plan pot lucks, we have restaurants in walking distance. The vacation can be as unstructured as you want.
If I'm in the bag, you can't pack and leave |
Come, let the river soothe you.
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