It certainly seemed that I had a summit to climb. And from the look of the threads, I conquered that task. At nightfall the quilt was back on the frame, and I might just get finished with the quilting tomorrow.
I've no idea what John Adams' words would be, but what his body language is saying is that removing stitches from that longarm mistake is no fun at all. I'm back at it tonight, after about 5 hours into it. More to do tomorrow before I can return it to the machine and finish.
