Although it seems like our butterfly bush is loving the late lasting warmth, and rain.
Wet. Wet. Wet.
And not a bit cold.
No chill.
No Autumn crispiness to the air. Yet.
Warm summer air is hanging on here in Georgia. Mostly I love rainy days. If I get to stay home. All I wanted to do, was have a fire, drink tea and crochet all day. Alas, I had to dash out into the rainy day and run errands, and have lunch with my hubby. All in all, not too bad a day, even if a wet, soggy one.
This is one of my project "bags of holding". I love it! The Rose I had crocheted forever ago with a bulky chenille yarn.
Inside is some glorious yarn purchased about two years ago. Soft, warm, lovely alpaca fluffy yarn. The colors are in the jewel tones along with a lovely stormy grey, to keep the other colors grounded.
I have recently picked up this project again in hopes for more cool weather. It's a Grannie Ripple blanket. I will need lots more of this yarn to make it the size I'm aiming for; which I hope will big enough for our king sized bed. I also have hopes of taking it camping. Of course, I'm not sue I'll want to share my blanket.
I am so ready for cold weather!
What's your favorite season?
Ttfn
Jenn
