Knitting stuff and going on and on.

Saturday, January 27, 2007

Saturday's Hidden Sky

It was a bleak day in the Great White North.

The wind howled through the snow and drove people to bury themselves indoors where the fires burned and the drinks were hot.

If ever there was a day to knit, this was it.

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