During lockdown I got a little into making coil paper clay teapots. Tiny little ones. Not sure why exactly but why not, right? They have delighted me endlessly. I love when artworks/pieces sit on my desk, they call me and send me ideas (eventually). This little darling teapot reminded me that I had a smallish piece of driftwood that I found on the beach a good few years ago… and it was in my knitting box which I had to find and dig out. I held it over my teapot and thought if I can get it attached to the pot, it would be so sweet.

And I did and I’m more than thrilled.

My little expedition to my knitting box made me embarrassed to remember I had a blanket to finish which I have worked on and off for years and it’s still unfinished. I stitched together what I had previously finished and saw I only had two blocks left to do together with the trim. Operation #FinishBlanket is underway and I’ve been doing a little when I sit by the fire. I am determined to finish it by the end of September.

Both the girls have tried to claim it but I’ve said NO… it belongs to the house.

:-D