fisherman’s wool, 10.13
Despite the fact you can pick it up just about anywhere, I’m always so smitten with fisherman’s wool. I love the sea in winter, particularly here in Massachusetts. As soon as the weather is finally just cold enough to see your breath in the mornings and evenings, to where when myself and a friend walk the beach, we have to wear hats and jackets, I long for this yarn.
And so I scooped up two skeins to begin working traditional New England knits–conservative and warm.
I couldn’t imagine living without the ocean at my side.