An Yarn Addict Confesses.

This is test, if it had been an actual blog, you would have been instructed ….


Oh, I forgot to tell you about the yarn shop I found. Webs must have implanted some chip or homing device because even in Kowloon, Hong Kong I found a yarn shop…probably the only yarn shop selling all weights of outrageously expensive Italian wool and sweaters for hundreds of dollars. Two. Chinese women were furiously finishing seams when I walked in, they looked up briefly but did not recognize me from the webs catalogue. (They did in Ketchikan, Alaska, don’t laugh.) Tom wouldn’t let me buy anything.




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