July's events

So the month of July was a very very busy one around here. We got back from one vacation, got ready for another, and in between I did a bit of spinning, knitting and pattern releasing. Here's the update.

Spinning:
Air, merino/tencel

Knitting:
Maillot Jaune socks
Flip (not actually knit, but finally photographed and blogged about)
2 hr handspun hat
Ethereal (this has to be my fastest ever turnaround from fiber to yarn to FO)

Other:
Four Tour de France sock patterns released as test versions. Those free versions have now been deactivated, and I'm hoping to have the for sale versions up in the next week or so.
Inaugural UK dyeing of some silk yarn in my new £10 crock pot (not blogged yet)

We're staring down the barrel of yet another trip - back to the States for a family wedding - so posting may be thin for the next little while. Rest assured, things are happening, even if this little corner of the internets is quiet for a bit.

Wait, no socks?

For the first time in ages, I have no socks on the needles. I know that the sidebar lists the Peat socks as being "in progress", but I haven't cast them on yet. I don't even know what pattern I'm going to do yet. In fact, I suspect I'm going to end up making one up, so it's not the sort of project that can just be jumped in to.

It feels weird. I've spent the last several months obsessed with these TdF socks, and now that they're done I'm a bit at loose ends. How can I not be working on a pair of socks? But we're coming down to the wire: on Friday I get on the train with the family to go to (gasp!) Paris (where we will, purely incidentally of course, get to see the final stage of Le Tour) (squee!), and I need some socks to work on. So the question is which ones?

I recently found The.Perfect.Yarn (Boo's favorite) for a pair of Glenna C's Viper socks - Dream in Color Starry.


DiC Starry

98% superfine Australian superwash merino, 2% silver fibers. Real silver. It's sparkly...perfect for some kick-ass Starbuck socks for some deserving BSG fan out there.

But then I recently got "Sock Innovation", and carrollb and I are preparing to knit our way through the entire book. I've got some gorgeous purple stuff ready for Glynis, so maybe I should cast that on?


GMS sock art


And then there are several babies looming on the immediate horizon (like in the next 5 days or so), and I've got all these scraps lying around. Maybe some of these in some handspun? Or maybe a pair of Lanterne Rouges in Sweet Feet?


The problem here is, of course, too many choices and no time frame. I'm sure I'll make a wonderful decision at 9:30 am friday morning when I'm dashing out the door to go to the train station, right?

Top wooly reasons to love Scotland

One of our big goals in moving to the UK was to take advantage of the opportunity to do a lot of traveling. The first installment of our travel adventures is now in the books, as we went away to the Scottish Highlands for a week.

There are more details on the Expat blog, but for this audience, I want to tell you about the sheep. And the wool. And etc. Upon our arrival on the Isle of Skye, I was overjoyed to see more then one appropriate road sign.


Scottish road sign

And there, by the side of the road, was this:


Fleece on the hoof

A prime example of the [Scottish] Blackface sheep. These things were everywhere - those road signs were not a joke, people - and we had ample opportunity to chase them around on some of our hikes.

As we were out hiking around, I noticed something interesting.


Fleece!

FLEECE! Ok, not really fleece, more like sheddings or hairballs. But my first experience with the raw stuff since I started spinning. I spent more time then my family could quite comprehend picking tufts off the ground and mumbling about "double coated" and "guard hairs" and "shedding versus shearing". We saw a lot of sheep that did actually look like they were shedding their fleece, but subsequent research has not indicated that to be the case. In any event, the fiber that I picked up definitely had two types of fibers: some very coarse guard hairs, and a softer undercoat.


Fleece!

You can seem them a bit better in this picture. Even the undercoat was pretty coarse, and the guard hairs would be unwearable in any form I suspect (and I'm not a stickler for really soft fibers!). But I am more interested in getting my hands on some raw fleece now. Because I have so much free time you know!

I did manage to pick up some yarn in the Highlands. I managed to miss the big yarn store in Fort William, but as we were driving around Skye, I noticed a big sign saying "Handspinner" on the side of the road. We stopped, IM took the girls to throw rocks in the water, and I went in to an absolute Aladdin's cave of yarn, sweaters and handspun.

The website doesn't do the shop justice. Cashmere, alpaca, silk, handspun, millspun, knit up into sweaters and scarves and hats, or just lying around in luscious hanks. I had a bit of a chat with Teo, who claimed to have the largest selection of handspun yarn for sale in the UK. I believe it - it was certainly the largest amount of handspun I've ever seen in one commercial establishment.

I managed to make it out with only "minor" damage to the credit card (that's my story and I'm sticking to it).


Skye haul

On the right, handspun merino/silk 2-ply, 8 wpi, 112 yds/3.1 oz. This is destined for a cowl for someone for Christmas, maybe this one?

In the middle, handspun Jacob - some of the only local wool he had. A mix of colors (also 2-ply), 10-11 wpi, 173 yds/3.2 oz. Nice and wooly, perfect for some lined mittens.

And finally, the crowning glory: a skein of the softest, most luxurious baby alpaca. Laceweight, 2-ply, 518 yds/3.2 oz. I was originally going to dye this, but after petting it for a while this afternoon, I think I'll leave it as is and make a gorgeous little shawl.

Am now kicking myself for not getting some of the handspun silk - a worsted weight single in the most gorgeous dark teal and silver and blue. I guess this means I'll just have to take another trip!

Oy!

Well, we're back. A bit battered around the edges (despite the luxurious plane accomodations), having entered/experienced 34 houses in two days (including interacting with one estate agent who later referred to us as "that nice Aussie couple !???), but with a short list, neighborhoods and schools considered, and an offer made. Now we just wait and see what happens with that, but it looks like the ludicrously fast-moving corporate moving machine is cranking along.

I did very little knitting while we were gone - half a sock foot done on the flight over before I had to fall asleep, a bit during the week, and nothing on the way home, since Heathrow is notorious for not allowing knitting needles on the planes. I decided that, although I received several very good suggestions about how to get my needles onto the plane (ehem, Heathermione I'm talking about you), it was the better part of valor not to piss off the British version of TSA if I want them to let me back in to the country.

Since I have no knitting to share, I will give you a brief tour of BA's first class and business class cabins, plus the wee bit of sightseeing I did in town on Wednesday morning. There will be craft goodness later in the week, but it's not mine - it's my Mother's (I put her to work while I was gone). So sit back, relax, and enjoy the flight.


UK recce trip

Ironman settling in for the arduous journey across the pond


UK recce trip


My personal entertainment system, and


UK recce trip

seat controls. Please note glass of vino and cashew/macademia nut snack. We hadn't taken off yet. And yes, I did feel like the world's biggest tool taking pictures of this stuff. However, I did not let that slow me down too much. As you can see...


UK recce trip


UK recce trip


UK recce trip


...because I took pictures of the bathroom. Sad, isn't it?

On the way back we had to "settle" for business class, but the trauma was mitigated by the fact that we were on the upper deck of the plane. You know, one of these planes.


View from the top floor

The view from the top floor.


BA business class

Instead of facing the same direction as on the outbound flight, we were forced to face each other, a situation that had my lovely husband playing with the privacy screen for more time then was strictly necessary. I watched 3.75 movies on the way home and read my latest airport book. Sadly no knitting, otherwise I would have a finished pair of Science Geek socks.

Time to continue my battle against jet lag, so I'm off. More crafty stuff on Wednesday. Ta ta!

Packing list

We head off for Boston at the ass crack of dawn tomorrow morning, just the girls and me (pray for us! Or for me at least - they'll be fine). Since I haven't even begun to pack yet, I spent some time on the bus this morning making lists of what we need to bring. Here's the first few items I wrote down:

GP (Rav link)

GP in progress, 6-19


Noro sock yarn for Koi

Noro sock


Brambler

Blueberries in progress

I got tired of spindling at about 10 pm last night and decided to start plying. 80 min and two episodes of Buffy later, I have ~200 yds of gorgeous fingering weight two ply. The pattern calls for ~200 yds fingering weight yarn. I'm golden, and I still have some roving left if needed.

Project Spectrum Air project

Bosworth mini and SW merino/alpaca

Boarding passes/FF#s

Do you think there's something wrong with my priorities?