Not only did my weekend in Rhinebeck turn out to be a giant bust health-wise, it also turned out to be a heart breaker when I lost one of my very favorite pair of mitts. I made these out of yarn from one of my very first attempts at spinning on a wheel. I loved them. They are sure nothing to brag about but they were thick and soft and we had been through a lot together. I am hoping that when I feel better and I have the strength to knit again these two leftover balls will be enough to make a replacement. I really need something to feel better about this week.
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