It's time for a Buttons Pupdate! For any new readers or those paying less attention, I have been sponsoring the keeping and training of puppies for the Guide Dogs Association for over a decade now. Buttons is my eighth sponsorship! If Love with the capital 'ell' can be considered as the giving back a little of what has been received, willingly and unconditionally, then this is one of the ways to do so.
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What You See Is What You Get. This is a journal blog, an explore-blog, a bit of this and that blog. Sharing where the mood takes me. Perhaps it will take you too.
Menokreatikkul; Saturday Stitches
Pencil or knife?
My Grannyma (dad's mother) taught me to crochet. She had one style... what we know and call the Granny Square. Every single item she produced (and there were a LOT) was created with varying sizes of squares, mostly of clusters of two double crochet (UK tc), sometimes single stitching, sometimes clusters of three, but essentially all exactly like this.
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Bless her, she wasn't renowned for her patience, but for some peculiar reason, with passing on this craft to me, she found a supply of it. Even my earliest, disastrous attempts were met with encouragement and delight. This resulted in my lifelong love of crochet.
As a contrast, my mother taught me to knit. Her expectations of my skills served to scunner me of the thing, and now it is a very rare and exceptional reason that would cause me to pick up the double-needle craft.
One thing that Grannyma impressed on me was to hold my hook in what is known as the pencil grip. Quite simply, hold the thing exactly like you would a pen or pencil. This I adhered to all the way through my projects until 2020... you remember that year, don't you? I started to watch lots of crochet via the tubular, mainly for inspiration, but also discovered that I still had lots to learn.
Now, I never stuck to Grannyma's squares. I did have books and patterns over the years that took me down more creative paths, learning different stitches, varying my yarns and hook sizes. However, the way crochet could move from craft to art fascinated me, then there was Tunisian crochet, there was amigurumi... and there was a different way of holding the hook called the knife style.
I watched this in action for a long while before deciding to give it a go myself. What really prompted it was the gift from Mac1 of a set of hooks... until that point, I had only ever used standard straight hooks. These new ones had 'soft grip' handles. These proved uncomfortable to hold pen-like. I was forced to switch to a knife grip, in other words.
What a revelation! It was much easier on my wrists and shoulders - particularly when doing blankets and other larger items. I have noticed that when using very fine yarns and working on smaller items, I tend to revert to pencil, but almost everything else is now completed in knife grip mode.
What is interesting is that in knitting, the knife grip would be my choice, but I know several knitters who use the pencil grip, which looks totally weird to me.
Which way do you go, either in knitting or crochet? Or do you spurn these and prefer fabric and thread-needle?
Oh, and all you male readers (thank you for the support), don't think all this is beyond you - remember that tailors are almost entirely male, and that fishermen's guernseys were almost always knitted by the sailors themselves. Some of the world's best crochet artists are men!
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Menoturals; Sheep 101
Now, continuing the lessons on sheep breeds as seen at the Westmorland Show in September, how can I make this a little more special for FFF?
Well, you may recall from last week's post that I said the Rough Fell ram was not the tallest sheep there? There were at least two others which could pip him... but by far the tallest was the ram of the Border Leicester breed.
What a magnificent dude this was (and his companion, who was being judged at this point). He had been standing erect seconds before I got the phone out, and was looking me directly in the eye... which means that at brow level, he was as tall as me (1.5m...just). Imagine meeting up with this fellow on a dark and stormy night!!!
The ewes are not quite so tall, but certainly equal last week's ram.
This breed, and its cousin, the Blue Leicester, are strongly favoured for crossing with other breeds, as they are prized for their wool. Although this naturally polled (hornless) breed is considered dual-purpose, providing meat as well. Having a staple length of anything between three and six inches, with good crimp, the Border Leicester is a high-class white wool. It is very soft to touch. Quality weaving and spinning are its purpose. It provides a natural elasticity for knitting yarns. Garments made from it will be super soft and wearable next to the skin.
Here are the ewes... followed by a fun flower for the LLBers!
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