There used to be an antique quilt gallery here called the Wild Goose Chase, and I used to work there. That's where I got my start in repairing quilts. (Photo from 1980-something.)
My mom, though not a quilter, found and bought an intriguing quilt there every time she visited. This is my favorite of the ones she bought. I think she was drawn to this one because she did lots of embroidery, and because she loved good novels. This one has a such sweetness to it and surely held some meaningful stories.