I’m not really meant to be buying yarn (more on that at some later point) but, well. On Saturday I honest-to-God just stumbled upon a yarn store. It was kismet.
Behold the yarn snob in her natural habitat, crouching on the floor with her hands buried in merino.
I felt PROUD of myself for leaving with just this one skein:
Malabrigo Rastita in Nomeolvides. No idea what it’s going to be, but I dug it out from under some other skeins, and…
Thanks to Linn for the pics of the
crime scene yarn store visit!