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Sep 24
2007
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... for my yarn stash that is. My order from The Sweet Sheep arrived today. Inside were three skeins of beautiful red yarn made up of 70% merino wool and 30% possum fibre. Possum!
It’s Possum Worsted by Cherry Tree Hill. Each skein is 50 grams and 109 yards and knits up at 4.5 stitches to the inch on size 8 (5.00 mm) needles. It is so lovely and squashy and soft. The red is nice and rich and the yarn has just a little bit of a halo to it - from the possum I guess. I don’t know exactly what it will be yet but whatever it is will be wonderful. How could it not be ... it’s made with possum yarn!
I also got this yummy confection, also from Cherry Tree Hill. It’s 450 yards of merino sock yarn though the skein is twisted so tightly you’d never guess it.

It will make some bright socks to warm my toes this winter.
In other news I have sewn one of the shoulder seams for Rob’s sweater and started the collar. It took me three tries to be satisfied with my seaming efforts - things seem to show more with this bulky yarn - but it looks pretty good now. I’m seven rows into the collar. The weight of the sweater makes it slower going than I’d thought but if I work on it a little bit every night it will still be finished by the weekend. I’m going to be blocking the sleeves tonight so they will be ready for seaming when the collar is finished.
This is the result of my drafting out that Japanese pattern last week. I asked Rob to sound out the name of it for me and it turned out to be “linen blouse” - just replace all the L’s with R’s and put a little emphasis on the E at the end of blouse - that’s pretty close to how it sounds. Mine is actually made from some cotton batiste left over from this summer’s Regency costuming.




This is my wedding bouquet. I’m certain that our photographer has some lovely pictures of it so I’ll save detail shots until then. It is made of felt, beads, wire, floral tape, lace, silk and yarn. I spent most of Friday working on it and I was really pleased with the way it turned out. Robhad a matching boutonniere of a small white flower and a couple of the tiny blue flowers with two leaves. The lace was my something old - it was left over from my grandmothers wedding dress. I was a little worried that my bouquet wouldn’t survive the toss (I knew I could put it back together but I didn’t want anyone to get hurt on the wires trying to catch it) but it performed its job well and was caught by my cousin Rochelle.