Oh how I love freaking out LouBug. Nothing brings me greater pleasure. I put my hands up to any “how immature” accusations, and revel in it anyway.
Like a knitting charlatan, here I am once again infiltrating the pages of Let’s Knit magazine – and once again making LouBug choke on her cornflakes as she casually browsed April’s issue and saw my face gurning back at her (see my last efforts at fame here). My face wearing the (hideously over-exposed) pink knitted hat, to be precise. How much mileage can one get from a simple hat? You’d be forgiven for asking, and I have to say even I am keen to move on now.
With the weather on the turn (can the weather ‘turn’ if it never actually ever warmed up at any point?), I anticipate more time indoors to create some wonders. Am sure I had a shawl on my list somewhere…best crack on.