This is it. The last ball of willy-nilly spun Corridale leftovers. The second sleeve is nearing completion and I am feeling a bit sad about it.
It is the end of a fiber era. I only have a few bags of some yucky quality locks left of that giant fleece I washed and dyed so long ago.
I know there are only a few weeks left until this year's MD Sheep and Wool Fest and I will more than likely be bringing home another little bag of fun-but this particular sheep, whoever you may be, will always be special.