This is my first woefully-equipped attempt at knitting using a piece of driftwood I found on a beach in Llandudno, my fingers (because I had no knitting needles) and recycled silk I bought when I went to Macclesfield.
It still smells a little smoky because I made it round my grandmother's house while helping her out a couple of days this week and I'm not sure what it's supposed to be yet, but I like it all the same. It's nice to try things out your own way without receiving any kind of instruction sometimes.
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