I’ve always fancied crocheting a giant granny blanket. Well this one is more newborn than giant size. It was a pleasure to do.
Just some mindless but very neat crochet.
Round and around and around.
Just one more round.
Go on, just another one.
That is how you end up going to bed far too late, several nights on the trot and wake up with a crochet hangover.
I did start a fancy edging but undid it and bordered it in a couple of rows of double crochet.
And I’ve started another.
I’ve one of these already for sale at my friends Etsy shop, Wool Couture.
Do you like how she has photographed it?
BTW do you like my goat jug? Only I am allowed to wash the goat jug.
It gets saved for cream to reduce accidental ear damage.
My daughter baked a Bakewell for the weekend. You’d be amazed how quickly the three of us can polish one off.
Love, Lucie x