Unlike someone we know who shall remain nameless
cough cough Chris who can only knit VERY matchy matchy socks, I revel in knitting non matchy matchy! Maybe that’s why the un-named person is a computer guru and I’m not. When I saw 102 yards of bulky handspun over at Etsy for $6.99 my first thought was mittens. I split the yarn into 2 balls by weight but ran out leaving me one finger tip and two thumbs short. I quickly spun up some almost matching chocolate Lincoln roving from a local ram named Squire. He lives about 4 miles from me.
Spokesmodel Rufus says they taste great. Note that I couldn’t get him to model them so I had to employ some local wines instead.
Knitting Hubby recently has been Spinning Hubby. Here’s some longwool from Bellwether I picked up at Black Sheep Gathering for him. There had been two hanks but one was “loaned” to Spin-o-licious (no longer wheel-less Nancy’s Mach 1) while we were in Eugene.