Gloomy day today. There is a world of difference between snow lit by sun and snow greyed by cloud. I am getting to the stage of ennui, whereby I pick things up and put them down, without much achievement. I am still ploughing on with the second make of Rowan’s Raphael – the first garment, completed and even worn for a few days was too big. I frogged and lazily tried to reuse the wool without de-kinking. I now know that de-kinking is vital despite the pain of having to skein and wet, dry and wind. I am on the last sleeve now.
The choccy handbag is finished:
Just need to be able to get to a Post Office now……..