So I was driving along I-70 eastbound, headed for the American Livestock Breeds Conservancy's annual meeting, looking for an excuse to get off the big highway and onto the two lanes, but arguing with myself that I needed to make tracks. I had some hope of getting to a place with free wifi for a phone conference that would be happening that afternoon, but this wasn't an essential phone conference and I wasn't at all sure where the free wifi might be available, although I'd researched both libraries and coffee shops that might be available at the correct times. (In case you ever need to know, the Salina, Kansas, library would apparently have let me come use their connection. The Wichita, Kansas, library wouldn't let me use it without a local library card.)
Yet my impatience with mile after mile of smooth, fast road ticked upward when I saw a billboard that advertised QUILT SHOP (with yarn), accessible from an upcoming exit. That didn't quite do the trick, because while I do like quilts and quilting, I already take on more than I can handle and I didn't need to open up yet another temptation that I'd have to say no to. Yarn was the subtext, not the focus. So I stayed on my steady course eastward. Yet not long after, another billboard offered YARN SHOP (with antiques or buttons, I forget which). The emphasis on YARN and the relatively short distance—10 miles—from the highway in a direction that would continue to take me toward Wichita, my required destination by the end of the day, created the necessary magnetic pull toward the ramp at exit 93 and highway 23, southbound toward Gove, Kansas.
It's a small town. Here's what the Gove City Yarns building looks like looking east from the west side of highway 23:
I had to watch my timing to get a vehicle into the picture. Mostly there wasn't much traffic. Here's the center of town, looking south down highway 23 from the corner right by the shop:
A truck! That's downtown metropolitan Gove City, and here's a view of 3rd Street, which runs just south of the shop and turns into county road 452 after a few blocks, as seen from where I parked my car:
No, it's not paved. It was obviously not an area of high-density population. (I learned later that the 2000 census reported 105 residents of Gove. The 2010 census counted 80 people.)
So what sort of yarn shop would I find?
WOW.
My first interesting observation involved the book section, right inside the front door, which included multiple copies of a large number of books, including the most recent publications from Interweave Press, both magazines and special issues.
That's only part of the publications section. Note the multiple copies of titles, neatly stacked (but recently perused) on both the racks and the shelves. More:
That issue of knit.wear on the table is brand-spanking new, as was the Jane Austen Knits in the previous image. Again, the shelves are packed with more-than-just-one of a lot of knitting publications. (The table was also loaded with unusual buttons. The place is a treasure-trove of exceptional buttons.)
Someone here is serious about knitting, and has a clientele that is, too.
There are a lot of rooms in that little building, and they are crammed with well-organized yarns. There's a room for wools and sock yarns, another room for acrylics and baby yarns. This is a small portion of the wool realm, of course my primary interest:
Yarns are carefully selected and not boring:
I even found a little bit of local roving (although spinning is not the shop's strength):
By this time the other customers were browsing happily elsewhere and I began talking with the shop's proprietor, Betty McDonald. I learned that she's had the shop since 2003, that it draws its clientele from a 100-mile radius (which is easy to believe for all sorts of reasons). There are no huge population centers within that 100-mile range, which looks like this and extends into eastern Colorado and southwestern Nebraska:
(The highlighter marks my routes to and from Wichita. I missed a turn in Great Bend on the way back—a hazard of being both driver and navigator—thus the odd dip to the south. Interstates are for when it's already dark out and I want to get to the location with the cheapest motel that has a decent rating before I quit driving for the night.)
I also learned that Betty endeavors to have a broad and deep selection, some portions of which, like the combination skeins shown below, are unique to the shop:
G.C.Y. is, of course, Gove City Yarn.
I asked if I could take Betty's picture, and she was a little hesitant because she was in her work clothes. The reason she was in her work clothes is that she and her husband, who rehabbed this formerly falling-down building and then filled it with yarn, are currently rehabbing another building that's a short distance from the back door so they can fill it with more yarn. "Work clothes" say to me "we're getting things done around here." As they obviously are.
The context is as thoughtful as the stock, with a great mural behind the desk.
Yes, there are also antiques, and quilt racks in the front room with beautifully selected and displayed old linens—crochet work, embroidery, and other treasures. Overall, it's an environment that simultaneously values past accomplishments and nurtures future creativity.
Gove City Yarns is a good reason to visit Kansas. I'm already looking forward to my next trip in that direction. I'll also look forward to visiting again with a former stray now named Casanova, who has never harmed a skein of yarn . . .
. . . and thus now has a permanent home.
It's true that I didn't get to the phone conference. But I didn't care at all.
WOW! A Tardis full of fibre goodness indeed!
There's a similar shop in a small town just west of Edmonton that's like that: you look at the outside and wonder if it's even worth your while to go to the door, until you go in.
And then you never want to come out.... ;-)
Posted by: L.M. Cunningham | November 25, 2011 at 04:30 PM
I wish I lived within the 100 mile radius! What a great shop!
Posted by: Diana Troldahl | November 25, 2011 at 05:24 PM
Linda, Tardis is right! And Diana, you would, indeed, love it. Betty also has a wonderful energy, appealing in a non-overwhelming way to everyone who walks through the door. I was able to browse to my hearts content, and she was also available to chat about the store and all its special contents and what shes up to. Its perfect. So is Mr. Casanova. He reminds me of my favorite-ever cat.
Posted by: Deb Robson | November 25, 2011 at 10:42 PM
The shop stock has really improved since I was there in 2003!! I'll have to stop again on my way to Colorado from Missouri (and maybe on the way back). I bought four skeins of sock yarn last time... no telling what I'll purchase this time with all those choices.
Posted by: Chery | November 26, 2011 at 07:09 AM
G.c.y. Is my local yarn shop, although 50 minutes away. I was there the day after you and saw your book and wanted to purchase - but Betty was not about to relinquish her signed copy -I've obtained one now and love looking through it and reading all the great fiber info.
Posted by: Suzieqknits | November 26, 2011 at 06:25 PM
Wow! I love to see small businesses like this flourishing in REALLY small towns! The next time I'm down that way I will have to check out G.C.Y.! Thanks for letting us all know about this great shop!
Posted by: Sarah Jane | November 27, 2011 at 07:23 AM
Chery, she'd just started up in 2003. YES, there's lots more! She had one of the best stocks of sock yarn I've seen (a couple of balls made their way to the front desk in my hands, along with one of the fresh publications). And Sarah Jane, do check it out when you're in the area. If you arrive when the shop is closed, there's a sign on the front door with Betty's phone number. If she's around, she'll open up for you. And Suzieqknits, how wonderful that this is your local shop. That's funny about the copy of my book. Betty and I got to talking, and part of what we talked about was the book, and she asked me if I had a copy with me I could sell her. I've learned to keep an extra in the car, so it was fun to leave it (and the exchange helped out with at least *part* of what I spent at the shop {grin}). I do look forward to going back. It's about 6 hours from here, so I'll have to do it in conjunction with another errand--!
Posted by: Deborah Robson | November 27, 2011 at 08:52 AM
Reading of your travels makes me yearn to be a small creature that could hitchhike along, and have the great side trips! I promise I'd navigate I think you may have to start carrying more than one copy of the book, though...
Posted by: Kris | November 27, 2011 at 12:16 PM
Kris, I meander on my travels a lot more than you do! You seem to be a point-to-point traveler, and Im a wanderer. Youre right about copies of the book. I might need to bring two.
Posted by: Deb Robson | November 27, 2011 at 09:45 PM
I love reading about stores like this! My most recent favorite store is one in northern Nebraska, about 2 hours from my house. Yes, I have closer yarn shops, but this one's worth the trip! And yes, I also mapped a route to Gove — it's 220 miles from my house, but not nearly that far out of our way on our semi-frequent trips through Kansas.
Posted by: Word Lily | November 28, 2011 at 06:26 PM
Okay, Word Lily, I need to know about your Nebraska store. I go that way from time to time.
Posted by: Deborah Robson | November 28, 2011 at 09:33 PM
Just wondering..... Would it be possible to get one of your books with your signature in it? ´t´s soon Christmas so I have to do a list for Santa. Did you know that Santa has sheep of his own? Värmlandsfår, of course!
Posted by: FaleArtut | December 01, 2011 at 02:37 AM
Yes, we can figure out how to get a signed copy to you. There are a couple of options. I'll contact you privately. I'm so glad that Santa has Värmlandsfår sheep! That is a lovely thought this morning, as I watch the snow fall thickly on the ground outside.
Posted by: Deborah Robson | December 01, 2011 at 08:37 AM
Thank you so much for your wonderful commentary about our store. It means so much to us that you enjoyed your visit. We are hoping your travels bring you our way again soon. Until then be safe and godspeed.
Posted by: Gove City Yarns | December 01, 2011 at 11:03 AM
I'm only point-to-point when traveling between an Ikea and Fort Collins Otherwise, I can tell you about the Green Giant statue, the Crazy Horse monument, the giant jackalope in Wall, SD, and other bits!
Posted by: Kris | December 01, 2011 at 06:51 PM
Deborah - Får is sheep in Swedish, so it should be Värmlands sheep.
Otherwise you'd be saying the equivalent of Shetland sheep sheep.
Posted by: et | December 03, 2011 at 12:05 AM
I figured out the meaning of "får" when we were putting together The Fleece & Fiber Sourcebook, so in the "wider world of sheep" chapter we at least don't have a lot of sheep-sheep breeds {grin}. I think it's funny to consider sheep-sheep, but I'm glad we didn't put any of them in print!
Posted by: Deborah Robson | December 03, 2011 at 07:04 AM
fabulous story, thank you. nice kitty, too.
Posted by: jeannette | December 12, 2011 at 09:21 PM
Absolutely excellent kitty. He reminded me of my favorite-cat-ever, whom I still miss!
Posted by: Deborah Robson | December 13, 2011 at 09:21 AM