After what seemed like ages, these beauties were unleashed from the front beam. After hemming, I threw them in the wash and they came out wrinkly and weathered. A little steam and they are thick and lush. I love the inverse coloration on the opposite side. And of course the angular, modular feel of the towels in general. It made choosing a side, very difficult.
Friday, December 19, 2014
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Friday, December 5, 2014
Has anyone else been desperately waiting for summer to end solely to justify multiple trips to the yarn store to snatch up all that is warm and wooly in fear that not every appendage and acquaintance appendage will have a lovely hand knit encasement? Or is that just me? I'm excited to start this mohair wool concoction; a sad remnant of a project that ended abruptly with summer.
Friday, November 21, 2014
A project like this only happens once in a lifetime. I used leftover yarn from a 3 year stretch that I like to refer to as the "Sock Vortex" The "sock vortex" is a time in every knitter's life when they knit their first pair of socks, inevitably become obsessed and start only knitting socks. Do keep in mind though that this is only my cotton sock yarn. So perhaps a second once in a lifetime project will embark shortly.
The blanket is a series of modular hexagons knit together. The shape of the hexagon inhibits the blanket to be perfectly square or rectangular. But who said they have to be. I quite like my extra wide coffin shaped concoction.
And I think the boys do too.
Sunday, November 9, 2014
Last year Josh and I dabbled in a bit a foraging. Encouraged by our walks through the woods we decided to try our hand at mushrooming. And to my astonishment the forest had so much to offer and not just in the way of fungi. Every weekend I found myself obsessively drawn to the parks. I bought both a Minnesota and Wisconsin state park pass and began exploring. A wild rush would overcome me when I spotted a mushroom. Could I eat it? Are the gills forked, decurrent, attached? What color is the spore print? I learned so much and still have a lifetime of learning ahead of me. Here are a few of my favorites. Until next year...
Chicken of the Woods
Chantarelle-easily my favorite mushroom to forage. The scent of apricot is overwhelmingly lovely.
Coral Mushroom-one of my first successful edibles. Peppery and fragrant.
Gem Studded Puffballs
Giant Puffballs-this whopper weighed in a 5.5lbs
Shaggy Manes-the gills on this beauty are so tightly spaced that they appear to have none at all.
Aborted Entoloma and Honey Mushrooms-where you find one you are likely to find others.
And my biggest prize; a gorgeous Maitake.
Wednesday, October 8, 2014
Last year's Madeline Island birthday celebration spoiled me and of course I wanted to explore a new fun spot for my big 30 this year. I knew it would be hard to top, but my friends didn't let me down and I even got to celebrate with two of my favorite New Jerseyans and two of my favorite transplant Minnesotans. We were off to a Great Lake on the Door County Shores. We...
Enjoyed buckets of mini champagne at Summertime, because we could.
Successfully set up camp at Potawatami State Park.
Enjoyed the quintessential fish boil at White Gull Inn.
Marveled at exquisite sunsets at Sunset Beach Park.
Sunned ourselves at Whitefish Dunes State Park.
And then cooled off in the shallow water.
Had a tasting at Island Orchard Cider.
Enjoyed the shores of Cave Point County Park, on a quest for an ideal cliff jumping locale.
Ventured into Schoolhouse beach on a cloudy day.
We even ventured out to the raft.
Then something strange happened and it started with this cat fish. And we started jumping. We jumped with the cat fish.
We jumped in front of the big tea pot.
We jumped on the ferry....
while heading back to the mainland.
And then we jumped some more in the cherry orchards
And picked some cherries to bring home.
It was hard, but I think we topped last year. What a perfect way to enter my-ahem-30's.
Monday, July 21, 2014
I must have an affinity to 4th of July on the East Coast. In 2012 I was here and 2013 here. I guess I just keep moving North. Maine has long been on the top of my list. I was both shocked and delighted how similar it felt to the North Shore here in Minnesota, but with an ocean instead of a lake and lobster instead of smoked fish.
We definitely saw our fair share of lighthouses. Everyone makes a big old deal about the lens, so I suppose it is a big deal.
The rocky shore was a blast to explore. I tried to find a starfish and never did.
Lobster traps and buoys. The different color combos indicate different lobsterman.
We cooled off with a fair amount of wild blueberry beer. If you find yourself at Cottage Street Pub they will add a scoop of the infamous berries to your Sea Dog Blueberry Wheat Beer.
At Thurston's Lobster Pound you picked out your lobster and watch them cook it.
Josh topped out at 2 pounds.
Our beach day was a bit chilly, but we made up for it with some pool time.
If I ever made a soap that smelled like Maine, it would smell like this.
Above the clouds at Cadillac Mountain in Acadia National Park.
Down below, you could barely see the ocean.
Weather was perfect until 2 hours before 4th of July fireworks. We toughed it out anyway.
And it was worth it.