Angel has found a new secret place. I wonder what she does in there. Does she just like sitting amongst her daddy's books? Maybe she's a Clive Cussler fan too. Maybe she's spying on me from her hidy hole. She thinks I can't see her in there. Maybe she's planning on leaping into my lap as soon as I nod off. Not today Angel because


peek a boo, I see you.

I've been spending a lot of time spinning lately.


This is some wool that was given to me earlier this year by a lady in my knitting circle. One week I was whining about missing the Fleece abd Fibre Sales and the next week she brought me a big bag of rovings. Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth I graciously accepted and today I got around to spinning it. It's a lovely natural white.


I bought the rovings and spun up these beautiful colours. I'm planning on knitting a shawl with them. I will have to plan carefully as there are three skeins of the green and blue yarn but only one of the multi-coloured.