Remember my picture from last week. All my remaining yarn:
This is what became of it:
and I even had enough left to darn a sock:
So until I get home I am knitless. I decided not to go look for a wool store - which is a journey in itself because I only have 4 more days here and I want to spend it with my daughter.
She turned 30 last Tuesday and we had a bit of a party. I brought Christmas Crackers from Canada and there was enough to go around. You wouldn't believe what a hit these were with the Croats. They wore their crowns for the rest of the night, laughed mightily at the jokes and were delighted with their prizes. Next time I come I was told to bring twice as many because her Brother-in-Law wants to save one unopened as a memory keepsake.
So there have been lots of walks:
and lots of gazing at the new grand-daughter.
I tried out the baby sling with a willing guinea pig: (stuffed dog)
and then my dear daughter tried it with the real thing:
Alas it is all coming to an end too quickly. Neither of us slept well last night, and I have woken up quite teary this morning. I will go for a long walk now - the rain and wind have stopped and the sun is trying to peek out. I plan to get up early tomorrow to see the blood moon. I am hoping for clear skies at 6am.
My love to all my dear readers for sharing these past seven weeks. Next time we talk I will be home.
And I am sure something will be on my needles.
I am also certain I will be feeling sad.
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