of silence. of sadness. … pause … a moment for planning and inspiration.
Yesterday (Tuesday) I lost these mitts in either Grand Central or on my MetroNorth train. I’m heartbroken over their loss. These were my favourites. I was quite pleased with how they came out. I loved knitting LavenderSheep‘s yarn as always. And they fit perfectly. Yes, even the thumb that started out tight had loosened up to be a delight. I plan to stop by the lost and found but I won’t keep my hopes up. Yesterday was the perfect day for mitts and their loss made my walk home just a bit chillier.
Now if you’ll excuse me I’m going to curl up with a pile of stitch dictionaries and my kitten and plan out the next pair.