Not in San Francisco, but in Hunters Baa

My quest for a wool shop turned out to be much easier than I thought. We celebrated the sudden disappearance of almost all the snow by going out for a walk, calling in at the aptly named Wool Baa at Hunters Bar.

Sometimes you just know you’ve found what you’re looking for. A warm welcome, […]

Pulling the wool over my eyes

Until a few days ago, I think I’d clocked up a magnificent 23 years without knitting anything.

Then I succumbed to a sudden and inexplicable urge to knit a Möbius scarf. None of this easing myself back into it gradually nonsense, oh no, not for me. I still had my old knitting needles tucked away, […]