It is hard to loose my south Louisiana roots - can you say Cajun? Does gumbo have meaning? Now, life revolves around the southern California area from the sandy beaches to the Valley and out to the desert.
Let's admit it right up front. Blocking of lace is just a fact of yarn. Both knit and crochet lace must be blocked to make all the holes look, well, holey and so that the stitches line up and flow with good looking smoothness.
Many lace patterns are designed with a center spine from which the pattern increases. Often this results in symmetrical sides. That repetition makes blocking quite easy. Well, easy in that only half the space is needed to block the thing out.
When blocking a center spine shawl it is a grand idea to have the sides come out that same size. That is why I fold on the spine, pin/wire that line first and then match up the two layers so that everything is the same.
How do you know when your stitches are all lined up and ready to be pinned or put on blocking wires?
It was time to use her hook once again. What can it possible matter that this is the Tosh Merino Light? Experience tells me that a wrap will fit whether it is a little smaller - or larger. Experience also tells me that a fingering weight worked exactly like a heavier yarn produces lacy looking lace.
And so, I merrily keep the hook twirling and twisting along with a favorite colorway and Mama's hook.
About six weeks ago, a stupid thing happened. I cast on a new "no pattern" top and started knitting around and around. Over and over. It went on and on. About the only thing this boring work was good for was having something mindless to knit when I went to groups and needed to look busy when what I was really doing was listening to all the gossip.
It was such a stupid thing and so very boring that six (yes, six) other projects were finished and still that round and round kept going. Finally, it was at a length where the front could be split from the back.
It turns out that there is not very much excitement to be had from alternate rows of purl stitches. Not much at all.
I'm pleased to report that there is great excitement to see what happens to yarn when it moves from in-the-round to flat. A whole lot of excitement. I got all caught up watching the colors gather into little pools and then magically move back into a reflection of the bottom.
I've named her Bengal. As in Tigers. As in LSU and the Lady Tigers.
Yarn: Interlacements Michigan.
Pattern: There is no pattern. I just started with a plan and knit until it fit.
There is a lot of mesh happening lately. My inbox is filled with knit & crochet patterns that feature mesh open work on all manner of items. Even a quick walk into a clothing boutique and "holey" fabric is displayed for the season. Apparently, I have jumped on the band wagon.
Look at this! That there is a whole heap of mesh chains interrupted by little leaf stitches. The pattern is Down The Garden Path by Michele DuNaier.
There are those who will say that I am a fast crocheter (and knitter). But really, with all those chains and single crochets this pattern works up lickety-split. The whole thing only took five days. And that includes blocking and drying time.
The result of all the mesh is a huge and feminine crescent. This one will not keep you warm in winter. But it will add flirty charm to a sundress or similar summer ensemble.
There is one major problem with this finished project. It is not for me. All that luscious cotton - all that frilly flirty girly stuff - and it isn't for me.