Time is running out for the Tour de Fleece. Part of me is sad and part is relieved. I am pretty tired of my sink looking like this.
All that work did amount to a nice tangle of wool that is better now that is has been washed and thwacked. It fluffed up nicely.
I am so excited about it that I am going ahead and casting on the cardigan I had it planned for.
It's soft and squishy and it's hard to see in the photo but the blue is doing interesting things. Now let's see if I can get this done before the winter competition that used to be called the Ravelympics and is now called something I can't remember.