Friday, 15 August 2014

Visit the New Woolly World of Planet Penny...

...on Wordpress!
You will now find Planet Penny here, and an Etsy shop here, full of beautiful Rainbow yarns, patterns and fabrics.

Planet Penny is is filled with crafts, recipes, flowers and the adventures of a small dog.
The new Planet Penny Blog is featured on the Channel4/4Homes Favourite Craft Blog list...

...and is a favourite blog of Making Magazine...

Please come and visit, it would be lovely to see you! 

Wednesday, 25 July 2012

My Little Woolly World...


...has entered a new orbit!  You will now find Planet Penny here, and an Etsy shop here, where you will find beautiful Rainbow yarns and patterns

...and brightly coloured needlefelted creatures.  Planet Penny is is filled with crafts, recipes, flowers and the adventures of a small dog.

The new Planet Penny Blog is featured on the Channel4/4Homes Favourite Craft Blog list!


Also a favourite blog of Making Magazine...

Please come and visit, it will be lovely to see you, and you can find out more about the ...

Friday, 26 June 2009

St Lawrence Textile Centre











Great excitement yesterday when I was introduced to the St Lawrence Textile Centre in Norwich. Kit had kept me in the dark, just telling me I had to be prepared to be amazed. Oh I was! Only opening a few weeks ago it is situated in one of the many churches to be found all over Norwich. You walk in the door expecting the cool shadowy calm of an English church but are then confronted by a kaleidoscope of colour and texture and music which leaves you momentarily bemused. I met Anne Lavene, an wonderfully vibrant lady with a knitting machine who creates fabulous knitted garments which defy description. Imagine a scarf with amazing elastic qualities which can then become skirt, a dress or a hat, which is shocking pink and frilled with peacock coloured crochet... Each section between the pillars is rented by different talented textile and costume artist, their wares artfully displayed alongside vintage jewellery and shoes, old suitcases from which tumble felt hats and silk scarves, feathers and diamante, hanks of yarn and lengths of satin. I just wanted to move in and live there!

Sunday, 21 June 2009







Now I know I'm not a Rambler! The prospect of a local walk, in the company of a 'well known local naturalist', a circular tour over the foot paths passing Barton Broad, culminating in a scrambled egg and smoked salmon breakfast sounded a pleasant way to spend Midsummer morning. Alas the leader of the group, far from being a naturalist, had obviously trained with a forty pound pack and rifle. He achieved an impressive speed, leaving anyone admiring a view or focusing a camera to follow the scorch marks on the ground. Like two naughty schoolgirls bunking off from Cross Country, Kit and I nipped off on a short cut, and found time to gaze at the view, photograph the flowers, grab a comfort stop as we passed her house, and be a cup of coffee ahead by the time the rest of the 'regiment' arrived at the restaurant.

Saturday, 20 June 2009

And the wind blew...




I have an 'Albertine ' rose which grows to the left of the garden doors. For about 48 weeks of the year it is an unwieldy thug, rampant and thorny, insinuating itself into other shrubs and trying to get into the house. It always redeems itself in June though, being smothered in blancmange pink blooms with a delicate scent. This year it's been particularly lovely, and I've so enjoyed the fact it has tumbled round the window so I can see it from inside the house. I was so sad then, on drawing the curtains back one morning last week to find the previous nights storm had ripped the best part of it off the wall and it was lying in a soggy heap of slimy petals on the grass. Cut back and retied it will live to bloom another day, but it no longer frames my view into the garden. My only consolation was a vase of roses straight from a page of 'Country Living' which graced the dining table for a few days.

Friday, 19 June 2009

World Knit in Public Day




Saturday 13th June was World Knit in Public Day so we took ourselves off to the village shop and sat outside, wowing the passing public with our knitting skills! The sun shone, Andy in the shop supplied coffee and biscuits, and we spent a pleasant morning chatting to the shop customers as they came to collect their morning papers. A couple of people went home and collected their own knitting projects so that they could come back and join us. It was nice to think that we were part of something so global , and yet we were able to take part in it on our own doorsteps.


If you look very closely at me in the left of the photo you will see I am wielding giNORMOUS knitting needles made by my friend Bill, (in return for some mad socks). I was able to use up a vast quantity of fluffy wool 10 strands at a time to make what I thought would be a rug. Henry thinks differently, so at the moment it's a cat bed.

Tuesday, 15 January 2008

Unfinished Symphonies - finished!




A big gap since my last entry while I applied myself to all those projects I was writing about. The crochet blanket had been lurking in a basket for quite a while since I first started working my way through a book of crochet squares patterns. I'd got to the point of joining the squares which is deadly dull, and I needed the impetus of hearing about my son Thomas' move into an old cold house with two small boys to push me into action and get it done and dusted. Now it is finished and delivered, and I am nursing a rotten cold, I'm wishing I had one for me!


Once I had that under my belt I was on a roll... Next was the floor cushion. I bought this amazing yarn from Ebay, a big hank of random dyed marino wool with a strange thick/thin twist and started knitting it out from the centre, log cabin style. I backed it with a piece of scarlet furnishing fabric from my stash, and fastened it with big buttons... it looks great! That went off to the grandsons as well!


Now all I had to do was to polish off the little pullover - done! - and I've cleared the decks for the next project. Except for the socks...