I did some work on the Hanne Flakenberg Plisse jacket on Sunday:
This is the back, or part of it. The texture stitch and the intriguing method of construction keep this project interesting. All for now. But at least I got a bit of knitting done...
I have been traveling, which should have provided for extra knitting time. It did, and then it didn't. I went to Colorado for my (USAFA) son's Parents Weekend, and the weather was mostly 89 or so each day. Dry or not, it wasn't the weather to knit (outside) on pretty much anything. I tried, really I did. The cadet at the football game was like, "What is that??" about the knitting project-small lace shawl- I was bringing into the game. But it was too dad-blamed hot, I just couldn't do it. (Besides I wanted to see my handsome boy) Luckily, I had a four hour flight *to* Colorado, and I got a ton done on my Pelerine: when I landed I only had a third of the bottom edge left to cast off. So-- I finished my Pelerine on Thursday, 31 August!! Yay! Casting off on the airplane... Laid out to dry (pseudo-blocking) on the hotel floor Modeled by my daughter OK, so I have no idea if that video will play. Apparently I can still be ya...
Oh, the joys of unlimited knitting that Camp affords... and the woes of massively limited knitting once one returns to the daily routine! My Pelerine has advanced, but no, it is not finished. I keep measuring it, like it will have miraculously grown overnight after only one or two rounds knitted the day prior. I think this is how I occasionally wind up with a too-short sweater/sleeve/mitten/scarf/what-have-you. At Camp, Janine had a wonderful gauge measurer that prevented the dreaded if-I-stretch-it-a-bit-the-gauge-will-be-what-I-want-it-to-be syndrome. (I need this tool.) My variation is, if I keep measuring and stretching it, it will be the length I want it to be. Sadly, this never works, but my self-deception grows as my desire to finish a project climbs. Perhaps because, with lace, stretching is what will happen to the object, eventually, when it is blocked and the lace opens up. Hm, is this why I love lace so much?? Here is Miss Pelerine, relax...
Not having any knitting progress to share (sorry. I did knit my sock flap but that's about all)... I wanted to get on my needle soapbox for a bit. As you can see, I own a fair number of needle gauges. I love them. They let me keep my needles logical, despite all of the manufacturers' apparent efforts to befuddle me. I trained as a scientist, which generally pursues accuracy. Thus, two needles that claim to be the same size but are in reality .25 or even .5 mm off-- well. How can a manufacturer claim to have an accurate tool, that can vary so widely? (Example: US size 6 can be 4mm or 4.25mm) Can you see a scientist accepting a .25mm variation in his calipers? I know that for manufacturers to be super accurate they'd need to really hike their prices into the ozone. But couldn't they at least agree on which mm size to aim for? Better yet, can the whacko size systems, and just use millimeter sizes exclusively. They are utterly logical. Don't get me wrong, I never...
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