Beginnings

Despite all my attempts to deny it, summer is over. We spent most of the weekend pretending summer was endless, but the piper came today expecting payment. School started.

The end of summer means its time to break out wool. I found this looking for Meg's Sea Silk. It's Blue-faced Leicester Aran weight in Deep Autumn by Fleece Artist. I should be able to start something with 1500 yards, shouldn't I?

The end of summer also heralds Clare's imminent departure. We're counting days now. Sweet Indulgence is, in a word, big. Good thing, too.

There is more to it than that, but you'll have to wait. I'm only doing beginnings today.