An account of the craftwork I get up to, tatting, spinning, knitting, sewing, whatever
Thursday, February 19, 2015
Singing The Blues
I knew I had plenty of blue wool in my sock wool stash, so I wasn't too worried when I realised that my ball of blue was not going to be enough to finish my sock. But when I got the wool out, it turned out to be a different shade of blue. Oops. It's not too serious because the socks are for me, and I don't mind! The difference is not too startling and I don't think many people will notice.