The sky is grey and its definitely a cool chill emanating through my French doors.
Usually at this time of year my crochet takes a back seat because I don't like handling wool in hot weather. Especially a blanket. Who wants that over their legs in the screaming hot sunshine?
But no, this summer has given me enough cooler days so that I've been able to plough on and make great headway into the ripple blanket for my mum's birthday in October. I'd started early thinking I would have to lay it to one side but no. ...I've managed to nearly finish it. ..Just my feet to hide up.
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