A warehouse full of color and texture where bolts of fabric stretch down aisles that seem to go on forever. I walked in and the smell of fresh cotton and the rustle of material being unrolled filled the air around me.
Minnesota has a treasure trove where sewers and quilters and crafters come back again and again for good reason. The prices are low enough that you will grab extra yardage just because the deal feels too good to pass up.
I watched a woman fill her cart with silks and linens while humming a happy little tune to herself. Minnesota really hides a paradise for anyone who loves working with fabric and wants to keep their budget intact…