I love to knit cables. There is something magical about those intricate, weaving, raised ropes of knitting wandering over a garter stitch ground. And…
I love to knit cables. There is something magical about those intricate, weaving, raised ropes of knitting wandering over a garter stitch ground. And…
I’m freezing. I’m always freezing. Makes one wonder about my recent choice to return home to Toronto after a long, sultry spell in New…