Our old house in Buckinghamshire, UK, was called Wyndlestraw House, a name derived from the gently twisted stems of dried flowers. The name was very appropriate for me as I love bunches of dried flowers and herbs hanging in the kitchen, releasing their wafts of summer perfume well into the chill of winter. We have moved many times since those days but still the memory of those perfumed bunches of flowers remains with me.
The designs here are not for flowers, but hopefully they also capture some of those byegone days: spinning, dyeing and knitting designs in an age-old fashion.
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Where I like to knit