Monday, 14 August 2017
I couldn't resist. . .
. . .the dust jacket on this book,
this celadon jug on the bric a brac stall,
a go on this swing.
Tuesday, 8 August 2017
came this idea to knit a hat,
The Happiest Hat,
in the round, in Fair Isle using up oddments.
Not something I've ever done before.
I cast on the requisite number of stitches,
because surely I can count,
and found to my horror,
several ticklish rounds later, that I was five short.
Never mind I thought.
I have made a start
I will carry on and it will just have to be for a smaller head.
I had just such a one in mind.
came this book recommendation.
I lay down on the grass directly. No rug.
Not something I usually do.
It is that sort of book.
came all sorts of craft ideas
for entertaining granddaughter last week.
And from my correspondent in India quite coincidentally,
came a video
demonstrating the art of
which gives me an idea for all that rainbow rice
now that the grandaughter is on tour again.
A little memento left by my computer.