Showing posts with label advent calendar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label advent calendar. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 10, 2025

Chair yoga, tuesday knitting group, Textiles and Tea

Tuesday started with April and Aiko, fifteen minutes of chair yoga great for my stiff neck from sleeping wrong.


Very helpful, too. 

My day starts at the moment by checking in to my online advent calendar, finding the day's elf, arranging flowers on Tuesday, and getting very engrossed in a game about placing gems on a board. I may go into withdrawal when I lose access to this game, just sayin'. 
  • Tuesday Knitting Group was large and fun, new members, returning former members. New people included a beginner, and a great knitter, working on yarn she'd spun, with a lot of great projects either worn by participants or in progress or both.

Toad in progress to join frog already finished and played with by a grandchild 


Here are double-knitted mittens in progress and a great cabled sweater in action 


Here's a finished sweater we've seen as it was made, and a better view of the cabled sweater 


Your humble blogger is currently assembling pin woven squares into a shawl, with many helpful suggestions..


New member here knitting alpaca and her handspun, see that ball? She's an accomplished spinner and knitter


Here's a keen beginner on her first project 


And a total beginner getting to grips with crochet 


Here's the start of tacking the woven pieces into a draft shape, ready to attach together 


And here's what I was wearing today, the spun, plied, knitted woven vest you lived with me through several years ago. The picture is me cracking up at my attempt to show you the back. 

I spun and plied the yarn with my trusty Schacht spindle, knitted the sections following Sarah Swett's slanted concept, then wove the yokes using a cardboard loom I cut to size. The reason I wove was to keep the shape of the heavy wool vest, and in fact it has done that, no sagging nor stretching out.

Conversation ranged over many subjects, often several at once, Quebec hotels, Lyft, selling cars, English vs Continental style knitting, wheel vs spindle spinning, our exhibit, art, bequests, cats assisting in fiber arts, and more. 

Speaking of our exhibit at the library, here we are 



Embroidery, Tunisian crochet, knitting, beading, so many great things. We decided we're wonderful.

Home to Textiles and Tea with 


A raku potter and wet felter who combines both forms in her art. These pieces are bigger than you might think at first sight.







She created these hug scarves as gifts,  at a time when people had given her a lot of help.










This is an unusual combination of the potter's art with the felter's art. The flowers are felted and sit like lids on top of the raku pots, and can be lifted off just like lids. She's getting more into acrylic clay in addition to earth clay, to use for fine detail. As you see, she loves color. 

Typically she makes wet felt projects indoors in winter and raku firing outdoors in summer. Well, if you've done raku, with the smoke and burning paper and all, yes it's an outdoor pursuit.

Happy day, everyone, another great Tuesday happened. Just go with it. Or lie down for a few minutes.







Tuesday, December 2, 2025

Notes from the past, weaving, walking, calendar and

 Since Marigold got in here, I found a picture, couldn't crop it any further without creating a blur, but here she is as the avatar on an old online account, pretty young here. And I added a picture of her on her last day, aged 16.




And a few images from the same account page, some of which you will recognize



It seems November is gone, and once again I forgot November 30th, St Andrew's Day, name day of Handsome Son. I texted him late with a greeting and it turned out he'd forgotten, too. As he said "Not very Scottish of me!"

December 1 is the first day of the online advent calendar I presented to myself this year and I had a bit of a  struggle to get it started, but got in. I did a bit of decorating in my cottage, tried to decorate the tree, and did a jigsaw puzzle, and was baffled by a couple of other games. My brain doesn't process game rules. So far so good.

Monday was in the 30s but sunny, so I walked, in my long winter windproof coat, and it was fine. I met the same dog and human twice 

Weaving is moving along and I think I'll do a color pattern in the second lanyard, just to try it. I had set up enough length of warp threads to fit two lanyards, without rewinding. Economy of effort.


Durham Weaver sums up this craft like this

It's very compact, especially when you think of weaving as a major commitment needing big tools and equipment. 

Sunday I made one-pan pasta, where you cook the pasta in the sauce, and I think I will do this from now on, so much easier to use one pan. The pasta cooked fine, too. 

I added capers, mushrooms and some final green beans from Thanksgiving along with paprika, Italian basil, ground flaxseed, onions and garlic to the usual diced tomatoes and tomato paste.

There's enough for several meals. I may try the tofu for the other meal each day. And I may make those peanut butter granola bars again for breakfasts. All set. 

I made crunchy tofu cubes with the lentil tofu. The texture is less resistant than real tofu, there's a nice flavor,  quite delicate, and it cut and cubed and baked a treat. 

I dipped the cubes in aqua faba instead of egg, then panko crumbs. I'm really pleased. Now I can make tofu from what's in the house, yay. I used a dipping sauce like the one I learned from Yeung Man Cooking. So I'd say go for it!

Happy day everyone, now watch this new month hurtle by. 

I've started the December challenge. Mainly by chance, really since I'd done a walk before I found it.



Gary came bursting in Monday afternoon, back days early from his trip. Family bereavement, his 90+ year old sister, and he's the one in charge of the paperwork and running about. 

She lived hours away, independent at home to the end,  with boxes of paperwork  now to sort and to go through. He's looking tired. It's so typical of his life that things would happen all at once, while he was out West.