Koigu! ooooooooh.................... why have I never had any before?
Pretty colours..... 
Couldn't wait! started knitting in the pub on bonfire night. It's in the village I grew up in, they're used to me.
Off-roading on Sunday into an astounding sunset...
....and the man who forgives me spending the mortgage money on wool, darling hubby himself, in his element with a muddy Landrover. I love him - he didn't scream when I told him that I'd spent about a week's wages on wool in an hour. And he buys me chocolate when I've got PMT.
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