Nodding Heads

Okay, I've made it to Philadelphia after sitting on the runway in Cincinnati wedged between lots of strange people for far too long. Weather's great so I don't know what I'll do with those five sweaters I packed. My sense of geography stinks, I guess I thought I was traveling to the far north.

I met these people in the hotel bar (actually they aren't strange, I know and like them, but I think they prefer to go unnamed on blogs.) We went to the Nodding Head Brew Pub for dinner and admired the nodding head collection of dolls ranging from Mr. Bill to the Abdominable Snowman. I think the people in the photo look blurry because they've been drinking. Or maybe because they were nodding their heads?

I found this great book in the Cincinnati airport -- it has short essays about 50 remarkable women who have changed history, written by 50 great women writers. Beautiful photos too. It's inspirational, and just wets my appetite to learn more about some of these women. Also, how could I resist a book that has Audrey Hepburn on the cover?

Tomorrow I hope to get some photos of the Art Quilts at the Sedgwick opening and some other fun art stuff.