This whole semi-moving process really made me feel for my sister, the eternal transient, who has moved houses more often than anybody I know I suspect. She's old hat at it now and has it down to a fine art, which is no mean feat with four kids.
So anyway, while I rattle around our little echolalia, here's a couple of photos of an old hat I took up at the block.

It's nice to find something you've knit years ago, particularly on the heads on such cute little ones. I knit this hat way way way pre-kids, around the year 2000 I'd guess.

I remember working the crown using dpns. And I love how even my tension was for the colourwork, trust me,this has never been blocked!

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