I came home from work to a wonderful birthday package yesterday. Lots of lovely things from a fantastic person.
Included was this:
Which led to the discovery that I’ve forgotten how to read music, and also to much playing around and many memories of, well, lots of things really, but especially children’s tv. “As if by magic, the shopkeeper appeared.”
I also couldn’t resist a little “Good morning campers” this morning, but lets sweep that one under the carpet.
Anyway, possibly the most fabulous thing was this knitting pattern:
Isn’t it great? It raises so many questions:
Which came first, the landscape or the sweater?
How is the tree line absolutely identical to the pattern?
Is it wise to blend in so well with the scenery in a ski resort?