It has been a busy couple of months. Here are the highlights, because I guess it is better to write briefly than not at all.
- I finished my old job just after a very hectic Christmas
- We’ve moved house
- There was trouble with the kitchen floor (but I’d really rather not talk about it in detail and it is all ok now)
- The little girl started walking on moving day
- The little boy has settled into a new school with very little fuss
- We had snow and snowmen and sledging in our lovely new garden
- There are still cardboard boxes, although not many of them now (and I’ve done nearly all of mine)
- I started my new job this week
- I am excited, apprehensive, overwhelmed and loving it all at the same time
So, that’s what has been happening outside the knitting world. You can understand why knitting progress has been slow. It has not, however, been non-existent.
- I finished the socks for the Mr in time for Christmas (no photos yet since it was a close-run thing and he only found them in a box yesterday night)
- There was a lot of knitting goodness in my Christmas present pile, but I’ll come back to that
- I have knitted two thirds of a sock and I’ll come back to that too.
- I have cast on a Swirl. 545 stitches. Oh boy. At least I knew the trick of using two ends of the ball for a long-tail cast-on. Imagine getting to 544 and running out of yarn. Don’t expect this to be finished any time soon.
Now, in an exciting turn of events, let’s move beyond knitting.
- A friend of my Mum spent an evening teaching me to spin on a spindle.
- She gave me the spindle and some Icelandic wool to practice with
- Then she lent me a spinning wheel for a while. It’s (or are spinning wheels, like steam engines always referred to as ‘she’?) an Ashford Traveller
- Last week, someone from one of my new parishes rang me out of the blue offering babysitting and asking if the rumour was true that I was a knitter. She then said she was a spinner and would I like to try it.
- There is also a spinning group that meets once a month in an adjacent village. I met the lady that hosts it while taking my daughter to a toddler group. She noticed the hand-knit jumper that J was wearing (thank you again to J’s lovely Godmother).
I think that’s enough for now. I’m determined to have some of the evening with the needles and something relaxing on tv.