(Added later: I just saw on twitter that they had so many donations today they are not taking any more!)
Saturday, September 26, 2020
All that idle knitting
(Added later: I just saw on twitter that they had so many donations today they are not taking any more!)
Thursday, September 17, 2020
How time flies
Well, what has been happening?
I have started a sweater for me, but can't get into it. So I am knitting little things with odd balls of yarn. I find things around the house: not only balls of yarn but half-finished sweaters and piles of squares for blankets and all sorts of things.
Here's a sample of recent knits:
A scarf made in brioche stitch which is very soft and squishy but which eats wool like crazy. This is apparently all the worsted-weight yarn I have, so a nice, scarf-sized thing instead of a cushy wrap.
This is something called a LOSY hat. LOSY stands for left-over sock yarn. You hold two yarns together and knit on 4 or 4.5 mm needles and use up lots of bits! Another hat I would lengthen for myself. Maybe I just have a big head!
Saturday, September 05, 2020
Yet another new thing
Elaine was here for a few days and I offered her this recently finished shawlette, made from a variety of odd balls of cotton in summery bright colours.
She said it seemed to be a useless garment. I think she was objecting to the combo of "cotton" and "scarf."
But I'd say not entirely useless! Lovely when you don't want to be too hot, when it's spring or fall or winter and you just want a little something. Perfectly useful! And dang colourful, too.
Friday, August 28, 2020
Peyto Lake bag
Many years ago, I went to the Rockies and took this picture of Peyto Lake, which really is this kind of shocking colour.
Sunday, August 23, 2020
Some things I have made
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Monday, August 17, 2020
We had a week away
Even in the COVID times, it is possible to get away from things for a while. Stephen and I decided to take a break a while ago and had a hard time finding a place to rent, but we managed to get a wee cottage for this past week in the town of Picton, Ontario, in the heart of Prince Edward County, or as Torontonian middle-aged hipsters say, The County.
The town is open for business, but restaurants have patios, lots of take-out available, stores have limits on how many people can be in at once and everyone is masked indoors. We did most of our own cooking and only went out a few times to eat. We did get more ice cream than usual, the most exciting being Campfire flavour at Slickers! It really does taste like slightly burnt marshmallows.
We went looking at antiques.
Friday, August 07, 2020
More thrills at our house
I went to the big thrift shop a couple of weeks ago with Arthur and we picked out a ... challenging... jigsaw puzzle. Finally today we finished it! One thousand pieces, tomatoes!
This took us about twice as long as usual. We got the yellow ones and the peppers pretty quickly, but then it was a slog. Phew.
We had our usual tuba O Canada today, and a bit of Friday-evening-hanging-around afterwards. A tenant who lives in the same house as Tuba Guy is moving tomorrow, and was putting out stuff to get rid of by the side of the road. OMG, I didn't know I was living across the street from another knitter until tonight, and a knitter with style!
Several balls of nice wool! Great colours! The same as some stuff I have but have been ignoring since we came back from Vancouver!
It's in the freezer for now, just in case of cooties. I'll add it to my pile...
The thing that attracted me to her pile of discards was this plate!


















































