I have been couple of days in my parents summer cottage, in the forest, by the lake, far away from everywhere. It is a small cottage hidden by trees, without neighbours. I have been there every summer 2 and half months while I was a kid, without elecricity, phone, well, trips to amusement parks, anything. Maybe I learned to love knitting there?! I have to say, though, it was a real torture when I was a teenager.
BlogKid seemed to love it too: she was wandering aroung beaches, collecting stones and wathching fishes and ants, singing all the time, not talking this time. She loved to hike with her granpa. The place is filled with memories from earlier summers.
BlogKid seemed to love it too: she was wandering aroung beaches, collecting stones and wathching fishes and ants, singing all the time, not talking this time. She loved to hike with her granpa. The place is filled with memories from earlier summers.
Blogilapsikin näytti ottavan kaiken irti: kuljeskeli rantoja hoilaillen, muurahaispesiä hihkuen, aaltojentuomia juttuja, keppejä, sammalia ja kiviä keräten, kaloja katsellen. Papan seura oli parasta ja taisipa tuo olla molemminpuolista. Paikka on menneiden kesien muistoja täynnä.
Minä sain neulottua reisimittaisen palmikkotakkini helman loppuun. Hiha ja puoli puuttuvat, mutta ihan pian pääsen esittelemään tuota iisakinkirkkoa!
And I have been knitting a lot. I will show some you quite soon. But I don´t want this to be only a report from my holiday, here´s a pic of the new kashmir yarn I added my shop. So - I´m back again!
Ja ettei tämä menisi pelkäksi lomaraportiksi, laitan kuvan kauppaan just laittamistani kashmireista. Sorvin ääressä siis ollaan!
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