I love playing with locks. Aren't they beautiful?
The batt didn't stay a batt very long because it needed to be spun. I needed more yarn to finish a sock.
I got two nice nests out of it and dug out a wheel.
My poor Traveller was covered in dust and terribly rickety, poor thing. She needed emergency surgery on those loose joints.
She also needed a lube job.
Sitting down to spin was awkward. I made every mistake possible. I wondered if I had ever done this before.
My hands started to remember what to do before my head did so I managed to get a few ounces spun from those two pretty nests. I could see it would still not be enough to save those socks so out came the carder again.
I cranked out another batt but packed the nests away for another day of spinning.
I decided instead to try my hand at some plying. First I had to transfer some singles from a drop spindle onto some bobbins. My clumsy hands could manage this.
Plying went fairly well for a while but by now I was worn out. Still not completely over that nasty bug, I had used up my daily quotient of frustration. It was time for a nap.
Beautiful crimp on that one picture. I need to get my wheel back out too!
ReplyDeleteI really admire how hard you are working to finish those socks! Inspiring!
ReplyDeleteahhh but you accomplished so much.......love the wool work
ReplyDeleteI would think a nap in those nests would be in order. They are so lovely and soft.
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