Oooh, spring. The first daffs in the garden, crocuses lining the verges, and catkins hanging in the park. The days are now officially longer than the nights, and doesn't it feel good? Great, in fact. Nothing much to report here, a weekend of pottering in the garden, and someone else's garden. Baking bread. Sewing. Playing old, old records and dancing.
And very much enjoying the squishy feeling of my new knitting project :) 
Ooh, I love those crocusy colours! Are you knitting a tea cosy?
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Yep, you guessed right! And I didn't think of it as being crocussy, but you're right about that too :)
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