Back in the swing of things
Small daughter broke up for her school half term holiday on Friday and boy, am I glad! I am sooo ready for a week of not having to get up and face the school...
Small daughter broke up for her school half term holiday on Friday and boy, am I glad! I am sooo ready for a week of not having to get up and face the school...
Four weeks ago this weekend, a certain woolly event called Yarndale took place in Skipton. There can’t be many in the crafting world now who haven’t heard of this fabulous festival in the Yorkshire...
“And then you’ll never guess what she said to me …!” [insert indignant tone of voice] It’s been fascinating watching my girls grow up and seeing them go through exactly the same situations as...
Last Thursday morning, at 11.03am, I was to be found at Runcorn station getting on a train bound for London. It was the day of the British Knitting Awards at Alexandra Palace and I...
I will be the first to admit that I have rather a lot to say for myself. I go off at tangents, usually waving my hands in the air, and often forget what I...
One of the things that I like best about being involved with Yarndale is the “outside” bits. Not just physically outside the Auction Mart (and that certainly looked stunning this year with the yarnbombing...