We have seen the middle of our Winter passing and have had some bitter cold days and some glorious warm days. No winter passes without beds wrapped in warmth, breads baked with love, lavender oils burning, baskets of oranges on the ready, knitting in progress racing to be finished and lemons in all their yellow glory hanging heavily from branches begging to be picked.
We take advantage of the warm sunny days thrown at us like some gift sent from heaven and picnic all day long lying and chatting and bonding...
Having spun this lovely wool, I made a cowl to warm my neck. I guess another 3 are in order as I wore it for the first time yesterday and it got whipped off and claimed by my daughters.
Love to you