Heat Wave

I’d like to know who is propagating the myth that Canada is a cold country, because for the last week or two, southern Ontario has been hit with a heat wave. Temperatures are in the 30sC and feeling like 40sC (which, thanks to a handy conversion online, I can tell you is high 80s/90s in Fahrenheit). It’s hot. It’s especially hot for someone who doesn’t have air conditioning, and while I was able to fare quite well in the first few days, I very quickly lost the battle in trying to keep my house at a normal, comfortable living temperature.  New fans have been purchased, I relish my time at work with AC, and I’ve gone to a movie or two to escape the heat.  It was also quite lucky that we got a reprieve over the weekend and it cooled off somewhat, but summer has most certainly arrived, and she’s come with a vengeance!

This heat has also affected my knitting behaviours. My Doodler shawl, made with wool blend yarns, had to be put aside because working the the fibres was like a strange form of cruelty to myself.  Instead, I’m gravitating towards cottons. My Boxy sweater has come along with me to a few movies.  It’s knit in the round over what feels like a bazillion stitches, and right now I’m working towards almost a foot and a half in plain stockinette. It’s a perfect movie project, being worked in Berroco’s Weekend.  Also getting some attention as of late is my Sanibel Cowl, worked in Cascade’s Ultra Pima Paints.  I’m so in love with these colours, which is why I bought the skein to begin with.  I also adore how soft Ultra Pima feels, with excellent drape.  I’m looking forward to finishing this project, although I have a feeling wearing it won’t be possible until the first few autumnal days.

So, to that person who goes around asking Canadians if they live in igloos and take their dog sled to work, please, come visit the Greater Toronto Area. Not an igloo in sight, although one would be a welcome relief from the heat.

Happy knitting!


2017 Yarn Challenge

I love my local yarn shops.  I have four in my city and neighbouring towns that I visit with some frequency (much to the chagrin of my bank account). One such neighbouring LYS is Soper Creek Yarns, and every year around this time, they host a yarn challenge.  I talked about this last year when I bought my first kit and participated for the first time. Well it’s back for 2017 and I’m super excited to cast on!

Here’s the yarn:

Berroco Remix Light in three colourways.

I have a pattern picked out, and I’ll be casting on later today. As the Yarn Challenge is a contest – shop visitors vote on their favourite finished objects – and anonymity is key to its success and a big part of the fun, I won’t share my chosen pattern or the finished object until after the contest is over.  For now, check out the pretty yarn and just imagine all the possible things one could knit with it.

Happy knitting!

Ugh… Ladders…

Knitters, you know what I’m talking about. I don’t mean the very helpful devise for reaching things too high up:


I have nothing against these ladders.

I’m talking about these bad boys right here:


I consider myself a fairly experienced knitter. Sure, there are things that throw me for a loop sometimes (knitting pun unintentional, just a very happy coincidence), but I’m proud of my skills and what I can do with sticks and string. And then, every so often, a project comes along that keeps me humble – these mittens is one such pattern.

A volunteer at my Museum came to me and asked me to make her a pair of mittens, and in exchange this very talented sewer will make me a few accessories to go with my costume. A very fair trade and I happily accepted.  I bought the amazing yarn (Berroco Ultra Alpaca, cream in colour), cast on to my DPNs and started knitting. And then they started. The ladders. Those cursed ladders. Regardless of how I was snugging the yarn before the start of each needle, they just kept coming, and in my mind, getting worse with each round.

I turned to the Ravelry community and their oh-so helpful forums for advise, and ultimately, I dashed out to my LYS and bought circular needles with a very short cable. Frogged, cast on, and away I went.


Now, I’m happy.

Bye, Baby Bunting

I met S. in university, our first day.  In our residence, our floor had 20 or so girls living on it, and on the first afternoon, we went around the circle and all introduced ourselves, where we’re from and what we were studying. It was an overwhelming day, with move in, saying goodbye to the fam, and meeting all of these new faces.

After a few short weeks, we got to know each other and we became friends.  This was almost 13 years ago.  After undergrad (where we spent many days studying, drinking coffees, talking about the important things you do in university, and many nights at various pubs, doing as most students do), she went on to graduate school, and I moved home and started working, returning to college a few short years later.  Even after all this time, S. is one of those people that I’m able to pick up with right away, as if no time has past, as if we just saw each other hours before in the Concourse.  I consider myself truly lucky to have such a great friendship with her, and to have such an easy yet lasting friendship.

S. got married in late 2013, and in early January 2016, a few of us Uni friends got together for brunch and S. shared her wonderful news, that she was expecting a baby! She’s not the first in our group of friends to have a baby, but she’s my closest of those friends, and she’s the first expectant friend since I’ve delved into the knitting addiction hobby. Once she told us the news, I started planning what I could make for her and her little one. Enter, the bunting bag.

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Diamond Bunting by Berroco; front (l) and back (r); the colour is more teal than is showing up in the picture!

I teased at this project a few weeks ago, but here it is, finished and ready for gifting. It is a Berroco pattern, made with Berroco Weekend DK (a wonderful acrylic/cotton blend). When I found the pattern on Ravelry, I fell in love with the intricate cables and textures of it. I must have cable amnesia for I must have forgot how cables and leaning stitches can perhaps become a little tedious after many, many row repeats. Tedious or not, I loved the finish product. The cables and leans are totally worth it for the end result, and S. loved the bunting bag, which more than anything, is the important part.