Today was the inaugural meeting of new knitting club: me, teaching a wee group of students how to knit, and, as we knit, talking together about life and hope and all those kinds of things.
Sadly, most of the girls weren’t able to attend, so instead of knitting, I helped Bella to remember how to crochet.
Body memory kicked in (as it always does) and she remembered very quickly, so after an hour and half she had one and a half granny squares complete.
I imagine that if she keeps going at the rate she is, she’ll have a blanket finished in no time at all.
In summary: needlecrafty.