Elawin
Legendary Member
When I was in Greece, the women in the village taught me how to hand spin wool gathered from the goats and sheep. I quite enjoyed it, but have never done it since. For some reason it seemed to be frowned on in the UK at the time, although spinning wheels have had a resurgence lately.A friend is spinning up the wool for me because I can't find anything I like that would be suitable.
I used to knit a lot when I was younger, and knitted for my daughter too right up until she was in her twenties. She asked me once if I could knit her a coat if she bought the wool, needles and pattern. Yes, I said! She came round one Monday night with the wool etc. I asked her when she needed it for. Thursday night, she said!!! I finished it. I was knitting as soon as I got up, most of the day at work, and in the evening when I got home, as well as most of Wednesday night when everyone else was sleeping. I finished it Thursday afternoon!
I knitted pullovers for my ex too and he did used to wear them, but, when I made him a traditional Guernsey pullover (which took absolutely ages), he said he wouldn't be seen dead in one of the jumpers I'd knitted especially one that had patterns on it. He wouldn't even let me wear the jumpers I'd knitted for myself any more, or knit them for the kids. so I didn't bother after that until well after we'd split up, and, even then, I've only knitted a couple. I did notice though that, when he went, he took the Guernsey with him.
. I went to our local shopping centre to get some beef and a few other bits and pieces for my goulash. I was gone exactly 34 minutes - 20 minutes travelling time and 14 minutes to go in 3 shops - not next door to each other. It takes longer than that to get to the Tesco supermarket which I can see from my window, and the meat from a proper family butchers (owned and run by relatives of one of my neighbours) was a lot cheaper than in Tesco. The proper greengrocers is still there too. I think I may be going there more often 


