Some of you might remember that I started to knit myself a bright, green vest.
Well, something went wrong along the way and it ended up full of flaws. And even though I'm full of flaws myself I decided to give it a round in the washing machine to fit for my daughter instead.
Let's just say this toy rabbit named Sander just got himself a new bathrobe.
But I'm not giving up and therefore am throwing myself on this book called "Joy of crocheting". I wonder whether it will be joy or frustration, but let's just wait and see.