Odds and Ends

squares

So the clocks spin forward an hour catapulting us into proper spring with promise of summer not far behind. This week in London we had the most beautiful weather, and we’ve been out in it, pretty much constantly. It’s a bit of a shock to the system to go from winter’s snail’s pace to a hundred miles an hour zooming hither and thither, and the balance has definitely been weighed in favour of zooming.

Earlier in the week we spent most of our time at our local park, running after dogs and geese. On Friday, which turned out to be a scorcher*, we went to Battersea Children’s Zoo, which is fabulous – not only do they have animals, but the most incredible playground, with swings, sandpits and water contraptions, plus good picnic seating and a fire engine to climb on. Highly recommended if you’re in London with small people.

*you know, for March. It was 18 degrees. Maybe more. I took my cardigan off and caught the sun on my nose. That sort of scorcher.

Now I’m not one of nature’s runners, but the boy seems incapable of setting off at less than a good canter, so while my mum friends calmly watched their children walking from here to there, I was setting off at pace to catch the boy. It’s all hands in the air and shrieking with laughter, which is brilliant, but if I stop to chat there’s a good chance I’ll turn around and he’ll have disappeared off round a corner, or tripped and scraped his face. I’m not good with the bumps and scrapes, it turns out.

With all the running about, and all the fresh air, I’ve limited myself to a bit of crochet of an evening, using up some leftovers to make squares. I have no plans for them, other than to stick them in a bag, and one day when I have enough from all my odds and ends, I’ll put them together into a blanket. It’s how whole lives are made, isn’t it? A bit of this and a bit of that. It’ll be good to have a blanket that tells the same story.

Blanket

I truly love crochet. Sewing requires all sorts of dangerous things like pins, scissors and seam rippers, as well as an entire table and full concentration. Knitting requires two needles and management of stitches on same, which would be ok if motherhood didn’t require a person to be instantly interruptable at all times, which places said stitches in peril of loss and unravelling. Crochet requires one hook and one stitch, making it instantly put downable, and you do it on your lap, which means no table, and if you are doing something simple, you don’t even have to pay attention.

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I noticed this the other day. A jumble of things on the back of the sofa: the kitten blanket, the boy’s cardigan and the newly finished throw slash blanket flung out of the way in a heap. It just struck me how normal it is for us to be flinging handmade blankets out of our way as if they were nothing special at all, which makes me feel glad. Nothing I had when I was young was handmade, and I think it took me a long time to appreciate the effort as a result.

This winter has been colder than most and since we live in a Victorian terrace we have sky high ceilings. Most of the rooms are warm enough, but the living room has an enormous bay window and currently no door, so the radiator does a sterling job of heating the top two feet of the room, leaving the bottom six feet utterly freezing. It’s been a joy to have this wrapped around my legs in the evenings while I worked to finish it – another boon to crochet, useful even before the tails are woven in.

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I spread the blanket out to try and get a decent photo, but no sooner do you spread out a blanket in this house than a cat appears to claim it. In fact you can move the cat from the blanket but you probably won’t have time to take a decent shot before she appears again.

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The pattern is from Simple Crochet again, still my favourite crochet book. It’s just one simple stitch combination that weaves a thick and robust fabric, perfect for keeping your legs warm while you watch a bit of TV. The yarn is Debbie Bliss Stella, which is now discontinued, and therefore available at a discount. I picked up the first of my Stella in the sale at John Lewis and then scoured the net gathering enough balls to make a throw of decent size. I possibly would have switched the red and the brown but I couldn’t get enough of the brown at the time, which is the price you pay for buying in the sale. It’s a very nice yarn to work with, and I do admit to a certain satisfaction at making a less that half price blanket.

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Eventually you just have to give in and let the cat have her way, but she will let me get underneath it at least. I feel a little bereft at not having a blanket to get under and work on at the same time so may well be heading for a yarn sale sometime soon.

Blanket Work

The thing about being tired in the evenings is that I often don’t have the energy to sit up at the machine, and yet this is usually the only time I get to do crafty things during the week. I had planned on having the child that takes two hour naps, but my friend got that one, so I use my child’s thirty minute naps to do things like shower and half dry my hair, or eat porridge and have a hot cup of tea. I have thought of trying to sew in that time but I’ve realised that having lower expectations about a) the length of the nap and b) what I can realistically achieve in the time keeps me happier.

And then one day last month, I remembered about the crochet bag, and the balls of yarn that I picked up in a sale at John Lewis.

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So I picked myself a project from the same book that gave us the kitten blanket, Simple Crochet by Erika Knight. The stripy throw is crocheted all in one piece, which really appealed after joining all the granny squares together. I love the finished blanket (and so does the cat it was intended for) but I really needed something I could pick up and put down, and not have to think about too much. The blanket is only one stitch, and all in straight lines, so all I have to do is refer to the pattern to find out when to change colours.

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Of course I didn’t have enough of the yarn, and since it’s now discontinued it took a little hunt around the internet to find more, so my colour choices were partly dictated by what was available rather than my preferences, but I like what I have, and  as a bonus it was all half price. This is now my craft for weeknights, while I relax with a little Glee or some other cheerful and entertaining diversion.

Speaking of which…

FFP

Dare I add a new acronym? Finally Finished Project…

kitten blanket

I took it up to the Lakes and spent a couple of evenings putting the last squares together, before embarking on the border. I even did a little bit of that on the train – crochet is so much easier than trying to knit on the move – which makes me one of those people who have crafted in public. Never thought I’d be able to say that…

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I did attempt a mini blocking session, with it spread out on a towel and me on my knees with a water spray, but I don’t think I’ve quite got the hang of it yet (or it could be that hanging about on my knees just isn’t as much fun as it used to be and I got bored and wanted it finished). It’s a great size for the sofa, because if you’re curled up it covers your legs and feet perfectly, without that annoying extra bit of blanket making you too hot, or gathering crumbs under your chin (I have my own cardigans for that). The cat for whom it was intended thinks it’s wonderful too, and she’s had several sleeps curled up on it already, which is lovely as she’d stopped sleeping next to me on the sofa when we got the new leather one.

I started off following the pattern in Simple Crochet for the modern afghan, but departed from it slightly. I used a larger hook (4mm) than asked for, and ended up with more squares (48 in total), but I think this has increased the finished size to something slightly more useful, for me and the cats. The next crochet project will be a crib/pram blanket, which I’m going to make using a combination of squares from the 200 crochet blocks book. No pattern in particular, just whatever square I fancy at the time, which should introduce the little nugget to the random nature of his mama’s mind sooner than he realises.

Keep On Doing

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Whenever I gave homework to my japanese teacher it would always come back with a jolly stamp and the words ‘keep on doing!’ on it. Well, quite. Such a simple phrase but universal in application.

Our mantlepiece is currently obscured by the kitten blanket wip, which has been a wip for well over a year. When I was younger this sort of inability to complete a project in a timely manner would have infuriated me with myself, to the point of condemning me as a ridiculous person. It’s so good to get old. You realise that time taken is not necessarily the yardstick by which everything should be measured, and that, sometimes, just continuing to take the time, when you have it spare, brings the same results, but with less gnashing of teeth.

Progress is good, and I can see an end to it, which seems amazing. My only wish is that I didn’t have to do all that tedious weaving in of tails, but then, isn’t that what box sets of Mad Men were invented for?