And luckily on a lunch trip to Kyneton we found a lovely wool shop (complete with couch for the not so interested Mr) where the kids and I hunted and foraged, admired and shared (sorry to the lovely patient shop ladies as there was a lot of wool loving from me and my kids) and all came home with something wooly to play with.
After a couple of weeks mine has turned into a long piece of green for the wintery mornings.
It is a little on the skinny side but using 8ply instead of 12ply will do that I suppose.
Hmmm, must keep that in mind for next time.... and maybe have the project first and the wool second...
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