So fake, to say “faux”

One of the signs of the season is the desertion by our cats of the conservatory, where they have been camped out almost permanently this year. They have moved indoors in search of greater comforts and have been spending much of each day on our bed — normally Nell’s province, where they all like to …

Phopping Urchin

A little while ago I mentioned falling off the yarn-purchase-diet and I showed you some Colinette that I gained from p/hop. Well, yesterday I turned that yarn into an oversized Urchin beret. I knitted the large size, because I know that I have a 23″ head. But I failed to swatch — and that was …