It is hard to knit anything, but especially wool, when it is in the 90's with 80% or more humidity. So knitting takes a back-burner in the summer. I garden. I road-trip. I camp. I bike. I run 5ks (omg, who even am I?)
Sometimes, though, it's August 4, and it never gets much above 76. Those days, it's a great day to pull out your knitting and pick up an old WIP - or maybe start a new one.
Granmom, knitting the afternoon away. |
This is my granmom. (Yes, I know I missed the "d". That's how I know I'm talking about my mom's mom, not my dad's mom). She's a knitter from way back - she knit all the family Christmas stockings. She doesn't knit those anymore. I think that job has so far fallen to my cousin, but may come 'round my way soon. Granmom just bought that spindle-toy for color work, and is working on a pretty sweet shawl from StevenBee, a local yarn store.
Trying to figure out where the missing place marker goes. Fittingly, I did the figuring on top of the puzzle. |
One of the cool things about knitting with Granmom is the exchange of information. These days, it tends to flow from me to her, but I certainly have learned lots from her! Probably the most common thing I do for her is decipher patterns - turn the knitting language into plain English, and then teach her the newest stitch, or increase. In fact, I just finished "translating" a pattern for her, so that she can have every single row written out, double-spaced, in a bigger font.
Rechecking the pattern. The page is too small! |
The hat, abandoned for tea making. |
And, of course, we are currently a household of 5 cats. All of whom want to be in the room with us as we work. Very helpful, I can assure you!
A fuzzy photo of Monster, the youngest. I've just pulled my yarn out of her mouth and she is NOT happy about it. |
I have some pretty cool life changes that have happened/are happening/will happen, but I'll save those for another post, so I actually have incentive to post again this month!