That must be the longest amount time I’ve ever gone without blogging – seven weeks to be precise.
I Want to Knit All the Baby Things
No surprises there then?
I have become completely obsessed with searching for baby knits on Ravelry, since learning that my first grandchild will be a boy. I’m sure this level of preoccupation is beyond healthy and let’s face it there are only so many hours in the day right?
Yarnfolk Festival of Wool 2018: My Haul
I’ve had a cold for over a fortnight now and I’m getting rather fed up with it at this stage. It’s one of those horrible ones, that mutates almost daily and lingers forever.
Knitted Diary 2018 Update
I’ve been distracted for a while now, largely because I knew this fantastic news, but wasn’t allowed to share it and now it’s out there in the big wide world, I find I have other things on my mind.
Making Mojo
There hasn’t been much blogging, or posting of Instagram worthy photos of late, because there really hasn’t been much making 😕
Makers Anonymous
Wise Old Knitted Owls
So what does a group of knitterly friends make when one of us is having a baby or grandbaby? (yes a few of us are closer to that now)
Time to Knit
Maybe that should be no time to knit, or very little knitting done? I’ve had a bit of a hectic social life of late and whilst I crave the opportunity to get out and about, I really would just like to have a little free time to knit.
Knitting for Little People
Lately, it seems like the majority of my knitting has been on projects that have to be kept under wraps. Which does tend to make talking about them a little difficult?
I couldn’t resist sharing a sneaky photo on Instagram the other week, but since then I’ve shown total restraint when it comes to flashing these lovely little baby knits.
Knitting, What Knitting?
Blimey, can you believe it’s already April, not only that we’re into the second week?
I’ve been on a bit of a blogging hiatus for the last few weeks. My daughter was here for a few days and then my husband was back from working in the UK for a week, so I selfishly enjoyed my time with them instead. When all of them had gone, I suddenly realised that I’d left myself with quite a lot of work to catch up on for the Spring Awakenings Issue of Olann and, so panic stations ensued.
Confessions of a Fibre Strumpet 