When ever I knit a stripy jumper I always watch the pattern forming on the wrong side and think, why am I not knitting ticking instead? I will have to knit a cushion like this soon I think.
I know it is wrong to eat your own children but look at them. Hugo just ran in asking for "The strummy thing" - my ukulele... I had to restrain myself from squeezing him to bits.
The roses have just recieved a very light prune and dead heading to prepare them for Stef's wedding in January. After taking bunches and bunches of roses every time I have visited anybody in the universe for the last couple of months I now feel a little naked. Coriander is my answer.
And finally, the conclusion of another end of year present for a wonderful, wonderful teacher who let slip a while ago that she used to ride a scooter.Lots of love, Kate xxooxxooxx.
