
Two and a half years ago, I thought it would be fun to start a scrap blanket to work on whenever we would be in our cabin in The Netherlands.
Well, as you can see, I didn’t work on it much, it’s still just a narrow strip. I actually don’t think I even picked it up after I started it, even though we’ve been back there a few times since then. But I knew it was there, waiting for me when I wanted to knit. And somehow, that was comforting. I have been making a few stitches here and there the past few days. Not really committing to it. I’m still too feverish to commit to anything. But it does give me something to do. And who knows… Someday it may actually turn into a real blanket.
I started a scrap blanket and I have mixed feelings about it so far. So because of my feelings I do not work on it as much as I could. Love the colors in yours.
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Thank you! I’m trying to stick to “earthy colors”, but I’ve just started dark brown and now I’m not sure about it anymore 😉
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