Bright and early this morning I boarded the Capitol Corridor "Stitch & Ride" train headed for the Stitches West knitting convention in Santa Clara.  I was accompanied by several members of my local Knitting Meet-up group, the Chicks with Sticks.  I've only been knitting for about a year so this was my first foray into the arena of hobbies popular enough to pack a convention center. 
This was not your grandmother's knitting convention (if there ever was such a thing).  It was not full of grey-haired grannies in doily-covered ponchos.  (ok, well maybe a couple).  There were knitters of all ages, ethnic backgrounds, and fiber preferences (& even some men!).   There were hundreds of different vendors hawking their wares.  Everything from basic wool & cotton yarns to exotic (& pricey) blends of quivet (musk-oxen), camel & alpaca.  They also had numerous classes on everything from basic knitting technique, to making your own argyle socks.  I took a basic cables class and learned a lot in a short time - at least enough to get me over my fear of patterns with cables.
I had a great time knitting on the train with my pals and shopping for the perfect super-soft palette-pleasing yarn, however, I would recommend this trip only to the true fiber fiends among us.  So much color and texture all in one place could lead to yarn-overload.  My friend Greta likened it to an acid trip (though she claimed it was not based on personal experience).  Disorienting indeed.
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