




sharing photos, comments, musings about living with Parkinson's and how knitting keeps me going.
The last six months have been tough with health issues. Though on oxygen, I went horseback riding a week ago in Harriman State Park, Idaho, not far from Yellowstone.
Judy's Dishcloths
We rode in gentle rain, the horses don't mind. A female moose lifted her head from drinking when she heard us. Among the trees we spotted a pelican on the lake and a heron. No trumpeter swans. Were they nesting? Or not yet arrived?
The mosquitoes are enormous and plentiful, fed by the torrents of rain we are having. I was thankful for the rain gear covering. The horses weren't so lucky.
Knitting is my sweet companion. During the last six months, I had the joy of knitting 26 dish/washcloths for classmates coming to our 50th high school reunion in Greenwich Village, NYC. Not going to the reunion myself, I am thrilled that I could send these simple gifts.
I took pictures with my cell phone and am learning how to download and place on my posts. Here is one, I hope to give you others.
My third oldest granddaughter asked me to knit her an afghan. She chose the colors and the sequence and left to me the designs. I started it almost a year ago. I'm stuck on the next to the last square, one of two kitties.
I found a photograph of two kitties and outlined them on graph paper.
HELP how do I chart the outline for knitting?
What is your answer?
Happiness is . . .
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Judy
I've made lots of mistakes and marvel at the fluidity of Megan's knitting. Meg Downey says that the mistakes are our "signature stitches." This helps to look at it this way. To give myself some slack, I had put down knitting over 25 years ago and then didn't much enjoy doing it. When we moved to Pocatello, I quickly realized that one of the ways to spend quality time with my family would be to pick up knitting. I have thrown my self whole heartily into it and enjoy many hours at the Mustard Seed Dreams yarn store.