Yesterday I took solace in instant gratification with gorgeous yarn. Behold the beauty of the
Tudora. Knitted in a few hours with Lily Chin
Park Avenue donated by the lovely and now blog-free Margie. The yarn was meant to be for charitable knitting, but I'm a weak woman and made this as a birthday present for a member of my ever-shrinking work team.


Park Avenue is very much like Patons Jet. Wool/Alpaca blend, perhaps slightly thinner than Jet. Anyway, I've chucked a couple of balls of Jet in the charity pile as a replacement.
While the
Jet was out, I grabbed a couple of balls and cast on Norah Gaughan's
Sunflower Tam from
Knitting Nature. It's for a friend who will require some elegant headwear in the near future. Up to the pretty top bit now and it's so much fun!
The Curs-ed* Sleeve of Doom has struck again.
After yesterday morning's debacle it went into it's project bag in the corner to have a good long think about its behaviour.
It did and decided to disagree about being a quick and easy notch on the FO belt.
Took it out at lunch today and merrily knitted several rows in the wrong stitch pattern. Seriously, if there had been any lighter fluid handy, that jumper would, quite literally, be toast!
*thanks for the punctuation, 2Paw, couldn't remember how to do that. :)