Oh, yes, Custard is red. Very, very red. Just like the Crimson Lake in my paint boxes when I was a nipper. I got some…
Scattered Thoughts Posts
I feel the need to change my surroundings again. This blog may exhibit awkward tendencies over the next few days, while I play with themes.…
I could have sworn that I heard Mr L mutter something interesting yesterday. And I what I thought I heard him say was “I was…
I finally found some good daylight in which to photograph my recent spinning Two skeins of lumpy bumpy merino from The Yarn Yarn’s Merino pencil…
Can I just wave a knitting needle in friendly greeting to our new visitors arriving via Knitting Friends? Pull up a chair by the fire,…
I think that I may have had an epiphany. I was wandering about the house, wanting to get hold of my mitts and work on…
I seem to be knitting mohair mitts. I shall come to regret this – and sooner, I think, rather than later. And it is a…