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As I knit these last few rows on the neck edging of the fiery bolero,
I chanted: Please let me have enough yarn...please let me have
enough yarn...
...AND I DID! Can I get a "Woot! Woot!"?
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By the time we were driving over the bridge into Blois
(man, how I love this city) I was wearing the bolero over my white
tank. Woot woot! |
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Yep. Started something new. Like, TOTALLY startitis,
dude. |
...and this is what I'm knitting! (Another niece was
born while we were in Blois! My siblings are lucky to have a knitter
in the fam, don't you think?) |
The castle peeking in the top center background is
the Royal Castle at Blois, by the way. |
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Psst...the castle in the distance (to the left) is
the Royal Castle at Amboise. |
Here is a closer shot for you. (Pardon my windshield.) |
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Pretty view of La Loire. (The castle at Chaumont is
to the right.) |
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Why, YES! I went bonkers with startistis and began
another project. (A vest for my pops.) |
Awwwwwwwwwwwwww! |
What's that? You wanna zoom in? |
Oh, alright. |
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Just look at those intarsia stripes. I think I used
about 6 bobbins. ON EACH END. 6 for each sleeve, which means 12 bobbins
for working the stripes on the sleeves. Sometimes I felt like I had
a windchime in my hands. |
No, your eyes do not deceive you.... |
...that is a water tank that looks like a tower of
a castle. Vive La Loire! |
And vive all those freaking bobbins! |
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