Yarn (or the want of it) -
I went through the stash the other night. In part because I was egged on by a friend who has been staying, in part because I had lost two skeins of yarn and thought this might shake them loose.
So, I flash my stash for the first time. I did find the yarn, which is nice because now I can knit the sleeves of my brother's jumper.
This morning I finished Topographie in the Monet Cadenza, the purl bumps are not so far from lilies on the water.
We went for breakfast where there was a breakfast cat at the door.
And one of the more delicious pots of tea I have had. I will be going back there again soon. It was delightful.
We went from breakfast to Sunspun, where I didn't buy yarn for the Brooklyntweed Noro Scarf. It was a near miss. My friend tried every persuasive technique she knew to coax me to yarn-buy. She even challenged me to a race to the finish. My competitivness was nearly the end of me, but I stood firm. The only thing I worry about is that I've used up all my standing-firmness. I better not go into the city.