I flew yesterday from Vancouver to Minneapolis via Dallas/Fort Worth. It was another smooth trip and I walked into the condo before 11 pm. Since I seemed to be very short on wool scarves in this cold-weather town I brought two with me that I had recently made. The Jeweled Cowl, sans the "jewels" and this quick one that I call the YO Cowl. Sure enough as I was about to board the light rail a 20-something said to me "I love your scarf." For some reason this always catches me off guard but I did manage a thank you before she was out of earshot. So here's that scarf hanging around in British Columbia waiting for this trip. It did keep my neck and head nicely warm as I trudged through some light snow last night. My very own YO cowl The condo is just the way I left it, except a friend had fixed a hole in the wall left when my TV was removed from it. (It now lives on a stand in the living room where I will actually use it.) He did a wonderful job and t
Getting it together one stitch at a time.