WoolPippi
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today I'm going to the Farm- and Countryfair. I'm a hostess in the wool tent where we promote knitting. It's one of the three outings I do each year.
We have a table with a table cloth and tea and sweets and we sit there all day, knitting and chatting. Around us are different breed of sheep and stalls with yarn.
The thing is: I cannot sit up straigth for long. I'm not well at all these months.
My solution: To bring my stretcher and a bunch of fleeces and lie there, next to the table. Let them stare. This how I roll. I want my wool day.
(and my ear mufflers and lots of water and salt and my own snacks and handknit socks)
We have a table with a table cloth and tea and sweets and we sit there all day, knitting and chatting. Around us are different breed of sheep and stalls with yarn.
The thing is: I cannot sit up straigth for long. I'm not well at all these months.
My solution: To bring my stretcher and a bunch of fleeces and lie there, next to the table. Let them stare. This how I roll. I want my wool day.
(and my ear mufflers and lots of water and salt and my own snacks and handknit socks)