It is starting to feel like home.
I LERVE going to the Southern Highlands of New South Wales in the winter. I get to pack all my knitted socks and scarves and next year a jumper with two whole sleeves.
I LERVE spending two whole days in rooms lined with wool and filled with happy knitting women.
I LERVE watching tea cosies grow in dexterous knitting hands and smiling hearts.
Last week I played tea cosy with...
Things I learned...
That a second day allows time for politeness to give way to a good old girl romp.
That girls just wanna have fun.
That too much cake really is too much cake.
That I am happy to take any and every opportunity to be reminded of all of these things.