Craft, Knitting, socks

My admission…

Sometimes you have to come clean and own up to something that you may have been trying to avoid admitting.  My admission is that I am a wool snob, and now that I have come to terms with this, I can begin to do something about it (or not). When you have your own sheep… Continue reading My admission…

Craft, Knitting, socks

The amatuer socktographer strikes again

After feeling guilty about Little P's socks, I decided to give them another go.  As I had expected, they required a full frog and re-consideration of the pattern.  After much thought (and a couple of glasses of wine), I realised that the best way forward would be to stick with what I know (and I… Continue reading The amatuer socktographer strikes again

Craft, Knitting, socks

I sock at puns

It's been a little while since I started the Riverbed Socks for Little P, and they are...paused.  I turned probably my best heel yet, went away for a week and promptly forgot where I was in the pattern.  Unfortunately I don't have the knitting prowess (read patience) to work out 100% where I am, so these… Continue reading I sock at puns

Craft, Knitting, socks

Riverbed Socks

For a few months I have had a ball of Crazy Zauberball nestled away in my stash.  I bought this after seeing the Brixton Market Shawl and fell in love with the every changing colours.  But what should I do with it?  Well, seeing as I've enjoyed making socks and I know Little P always needs… Continue reading Riverbed Socks