Yarn porn

As well as being an opportunity to visit my gorgeous niece, my recent trip to Toronto was another chance to lose my marbles in Romni Wools – heaven in a yarn store. And (oh my!) someone else was paying, as Ricky had agreed to buy me some yarn for my birthday.  Is he perfect or what?

Here’s the haul:

Wool, glorious wool

From the top: two skeins of Lamb’s Pride in a lovely variegated blue, destined to become Fuzzy Feet; two balls of Regia sock yarn in different colours (possibly for socks but maybe a hat); some aran-weight pure wool to make a faux-isle hat or two (the colour hasn’t come out so well, it’s more jewel-like in real life); some lovely multi-coloured sock yarn to make more Gasteropoda mitts; two coars felting needles and two fine ones; three circular needles and a copy of Interweave Felt magazine.

It cost far too much – I can only think it must be love.