The knitting is mostly done for the Harvest Cardigan. I've completed one body, two sleeves -- all which traveled with me through Connecticut, Massachusetts, Ohio, AND Texas, then back through Massachusetts, Rhode Island (for the fun of it) and Connecticut,
without getting lost -- and all I have left to do is the neck and button bands. At some point I need to choose buttons, I s'pose. But still. The knitting of it is largely done.
I managed to reinforce the steeks while I was in Austin, Texas, at the home of my friend and colleague Abby (which is actually the parsonage of a church she serves) -- also the home-church-parsonage of the lovely Tina, both of whom are pictured here. They are also fellow knitters and longtime readers of this blog, but that is of very minor relevance. Mostly they're nice people who have a sewing machine and sat in the same room with me while I nervously sewed my steeks. Good friends Cathy and Cindy were there, too.
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This is me sewing steeks in the parsonage.
When I go to Austin during SXSW, things get craaaaazy. Clearly. |
A couple of days later, while at a clergy women's retreat on the banks of the Guadeloupe River, I felt bold enough to cut said steeks. I think it helped that I'd had a mimosa or two before the cutting (acting on the advice of my sister, also a knitter: have a glass of wine before picking up the scissors). Surrounded and supported by friends through the process. It takes a village, people!)
Very brave? or very foolish? Stay tuned to find out!