...in the Trinity Vest from A Fine Fleece.
I had grand hopes for finishing it in time for the New York Sheep and Wool Festival, but, by the looks of my kitchen, my time might be better spent washing some dishes. However, stranger things have happened (not the dirty kitchen - funny, seems like the further I've been sucked into the spinning and knitting vortex, the dirtier my house gets, and yes, another reason for the sainthood of Saint Tim). However, being as I am in Kentucky and was recently at the races, the vest might just make a photo finish.
Stay tuned! And send some rain. I'm tired of brown, dried out, sun bleached photos.
I had grand hopes for finishing it in time for the New York Sheep and Wool Festival, but, by the looks of my kitchen, my time might be better spent washing some dishes. However, stranger things have happened (not the dirty kitchen - funny, seems like the further I've been sucked into the spinning and knitting vortex, the dirtier my house gets, and yes, another reason for the sainthood of Saint Tim). However, being as I am in Kentucky and was recently at the races, the vest might just make a photo finish.
Stay tuned! And send some rain. I'm tired of brown, dried out, sun bleached photos.
2 comments:
Last year when we were in KY, you had gotten a lot of rain and it was incredibly, beautifully green there! I'm from western Oregon, and I was jealous, believe it or not!
We ARE usually very green and pretty. These last two summers are about to break me though :-/. At least we all got hay up this summer. Last fall (and throughout the winter) everyone had far too much empty space in their lofts, which was scary.
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