After a stonking long time, I turn my hand to a birch -

I think I got a mental block about birch because SO MANY people were making it. And so many complaining.















I am in three kinds of love with this shawl. I am in easy-to-remember-pattern love; gets-smaller-as-you-knit love; and soft-like-an-evening-summer-breeze love.

I am only finding about 5 mins a day for knitting at the moment (and that is mostly while I cook morning porridge and while I ought to be sleeping) but I day dream about knitting it the rest of the day.