We stepped inside Westwood Bookshop and spent ages trawling through loads and loads of yummy books. It would have been rude not to buy at least one (or four) books....erhem.... which, between the boys and myself we did!
The first book - Knitting School caught my eye quite early on but I wasn't able to reach it as there was a woman steadfastly hogging the knitting section. I hovered for a while but she wasn't for moving. So I decided on a tactical retreat and went to find my boys. I returned a short while later and discovered that 'my' book was still there and I grabbed it. Right next to it - as if it was fate - or luck - or something to do with that they are both knitting books and start with the letter K..... was Kristin Knits - oh it is full of inspiration and colourful knitting. Quite folky but definitely not twee - I was really really happy with my purchases (especially since I have found out I got my books for way less than half price and they are both almost new!)
We wandered through the town a bit more and came across the 'Community Charity Shop'. What a wonderful emporium of second hand delights! We came out with a mug (for me) a jar of beads (err for me) and a dog watering bottle/bowl type thing for the dog (not me!) And the grand total of our spendies in this charity shop? a whole £1.50 - wow!
Any hoo - spent up and happy we headed off to the river for our picnic - which was delish - we sat in glorious hot sun ( in March!) We saw bumble bees and butterflies - such a treat.
Replete and ready for our walk I took along the necessary items...camera - check, sun glasses - check, knitting...check.
Every time we stopped - out came my wip. The yarn was generously donated by Fiona of TizDuster and is to be turned into squares for blankets for Japan. I just loved sitting in the sunshine and knitting much to the amusement of other walkers. My family are quite used to me crafting as we go along and no longer bat a collective eyelid.
Our walk continued in such a delightful way - we really really enjoyed it (my knee on the other hand is still debating about the amount of exercise it is getting....)
Just one last picture - of Eldest... yes that is a sheep's skull on his back and yes that is a festive copper wreath frame on his head.... and no I didn't question him why......
I'm jealous of eldest, I have sheep skulls, but none with horns!
ReplyDeleteOh how I love your walks and charity/book browsing posts; I almost feel I am there too. Love the sheep's skull in Eldest's back pack - nice to see normal behaviour in a youngster these days.
ReplyDeleteI'm taken with your Eldest...his free and creative spirit! I'm also taken with your posts about your walks. Annnnd as always, I learned something from you...twee...had to look it up, but I will be putting that word to use soon! Have a great week ahead! Best, Vicki
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