I’m back to my hand spun raglan sweater, which results in a tangle of yarns all over the floor. Sleeve on in progress. Still a thousand ends I’m going to have to figure out at some point.
I am knitting the softest imaginable scarf/shawl thingie. (The official term for this type of neck knitting.)
Malabrigo silkpaca lace yarn. Wonderful stuff.
It is just row after row of garter stitch, increasing one at the start of each row – a truncated triangle because I started with 75 stitches.
I worked on it during our weekend camping trip, the last before work and school officially start next week.
Yarn and dog both spent a lot of time at the river. I was the Official Photographer for Teens Jumping Into Glacially Cold Rivers. Theo was Official Barker at Boys Jumping Into Freezing Water.
Of course, they didn’t always jump voluntarily.
While they swam and splashed, I knit rows and rows of cloud-light alpaca and silk. I’ve 800 yards of the yarn, so it is going to go on for a while.
I did stop for hikes and s’mores, but then was back at it.
This is actually replacement knitting as I’ve ransacked my house several times and can’t find my other on-the-go knitting project. It has to be somewhere, but it continues to elude me.
I did unearth other neglected knitting projects and pulled one out to be the home knitting project. My purple sweater now has a sleeve. So close to done!
I’m sad to be nearing the end of camping season, but so glad that we bought the little pop-up trailer last spring. We haven’t traveled far and wide, but we’ve discovered and revisited some great corners of Washington and Oregon nearby. The boys complain a little bit before hand (generally due to the lack of WiFi) but they mostly have a great time once we are out there.
Even when it is really, really, really cold.
It is good to know people with family beach cabins!
My crafting group has come to the Oregon coast for a long weekend. Between the four of us we have spinning wheels, sewing machines, a Cricut machine, felted wool, and near limitless yarn. A fifth, non crafting friend has come along and taken over the role of pastry supplier. There is homemade chai spice infused vodka and blueberries straight from the garden. There is a carved salmon wrapped in Christmas lights. We lack nothing.
I had the perfect sewing spot to make flannel pajama pants. Llama pants! It makes me happy just to say that. We also now each have tracing of cropped pants pattern pieces in our various sizes and I’ve gotten my hands on a coveted sun hat pattern.
There was a felted vessel viewing, along with what I’m told will be a suspended abstract storm cloud, and felted fabric. Rolled wool strips are becoming a trivet. Sweaters are coming off needles in various stages of finish.
A trip to Goodwill resulted in a backpack made from a table cloth, a curtain, and an IKEA seat cover.
A pair of socks is off my needles and ready to wear (with thanks to Paige who likes both Kitchener stitch and weaving in ends. I don’t understand it, but I appreciate it.)
In between all the fiber work, we’ve been on beach walks, cooked a lot of tasty meals, and danced to 80s music. (OK, that last one might just have been me.) And made marvelous cocktails. The clear winner of the popular vote is that chai spice vodka. Mixed with fresh squeezed orange juice, San Pellegrino lemonade, and frozen mango as ice cubes, it may explain the 80s dancing.
I wish I had some fiber progress to show. But there has been almost no creative work done around here lately. Due to some unexpected family and work trauma all coming on at the same time, all my down time has been spent on immersion escapism reading and binge watching shows like Project Runway. Watching other people sew probably doesn’t count, right?
I’ve also spent a lot of time brushing the cat. While reading. Very easy on the disturbed brain.
And it makes the cat pretty happy too.
But it means this is all I have to show for accomplishments:
And I’ve only just noticed that I’ve matched my yarn and my cat.
This is how much I can knit during a middle school band concert:
The concerts are so much less painful to listen to now than the elementary versions. Recognizable songs with almost everyone on the right notes!
I think I forgot to post my finished slippers from a while back. You can read about their making here.
I’ve been throwing them in the wash whenever we did laundry. It took more loads than I thought it would to shrink them down. On the last load I took them out of the dryer a little early so they were still damp. That way I can wear them around and they conform to my feet a little better and any pressed in wrinkles smooth out more easily.
They are comfy and warm. I might make them a little less wide around next time, but they will do the job as is.
The pattern is Fuzzy Feet, free on Ravelry, and the yarn is Lamb’s Pride, worsted weight.
We’ve just finished up spring break in Surprise, Arizona, where my mom has a winter place.
I took my usual plethora of cactus photos.
We were very lazy this trip, spending much of the time hanging by the community pool during the day and playing games and working on puzzles in the evenings when we could pry the boys off their electronics.
They finished a lot of puzzles, mainly because they kept buying easier and easier ones. They wanted the sense of accomplishment rather than a challenge.
I walked a lot around the trails and neighborhoods with my sister, trying to build my endurance back up after a horrid chest cold that had taken down all my family members throughout March.
We did go overnight to Sedona and took one of the pink Jeep tours through the red rock area. Rough roads but gorgeous scenery.
On our way back we stopped at Montezuma’s Castle National Park to see the remains of the cliff dwellings. We needed to sneak at least a little education into the vacation.
I got just a bit of knitting done – I brought my sock to the pool every time, but the water called me away from the yarn.
This may be our last year here, as Mom isn’t sure she is going to come back. Having two places is getting to be a bit much for her. If it was our last trip, it was a very relaxing one.