There’s something about the change of season, the fall winds whipping trees against windows, and the smell of apples in the air that makes me crave the feel of cool knitting needles and soft yarn between my fingers.
I know I’m not alone. So who’s with me? Who has dipped into their stash? Who’s been wandering tharn through Romni wool entranced by the colours and textures?
Fess up yarn junkies, I know you’re out there!