The famous sweater that fit is being frogged. It met with a washing machine accident and I finally decided that the only repair was to take it apart and reknit it into something else. Yes I am sad.
On a happier note I went last Saturday to the Kentucky Wool Festival and had a wonderful time. I got the skien of yarn that is so beautiful, it is called Briar Rose and really needs to be knitted up into something pretty for me.
But I have gifts on my needles. A washcloth for a swap, a Christmas Stocking for a contest, and lots of socks. Pictures to follow. As most of these are secret projects it may be a bit.
They don’t really talk to me anymore
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