One of the true signs of fall (not counting the garden after the second frost) is our fall-blooming clematis. The original died a few years ago -- so we planted another just like it. It's loaded with flowers and, on a sunny day, loaded with bees. Eventually it will cover the light -- and there will be an odd glow emanating from the mass of greens.
I finished knitting the baby sweater that I started last week.....but no buttons yet (it's
Boheme). Today I tried to "kill" the acrylic yarn. Following instructions I found online, I pinned it out, then steamed and steamed it. We'll see if it works -- and if the sweater remains soft and permanently blocked into shape. It doesn't look promising right now.
One of the true signs of fall (not counting the garden after the second frost) is our fall-blooming clematis. The original died a few years ago -- so we planted another just like it. It's loaded with flowers and, on a sunny day, loaded with bees. Eventually it will cover the light -- and there will be an odd glow emanating from the mass of greens.
I finished knitting the baby sweater that I started last week.....but no buttons yet (it's Boheme). Today I tried to "kill" the acrylic yarn. Following instructions I found online, I pinned it out, then steamed and steamed it. We'll see if it works -- and if the sweater remains soft and permanently blocked into shape. It doesn't look promising right now.
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