Which would be fantastic progress if it hadn’t been for the fact that I have the wrong number of stitches. It looks like it should be big enough, but I’ll not tempt the knitting fates. I could con myself into ploughing onward with the pattern & tell myself that the cardigan will fit, only to find that I would have to reduce my BMI by a ridiculous percentage or have to gift it to my daughter.
To ease the pain of what I must do next I shall share pretty pictures of it’s current state of pretty progression.
A frogging I will do, a frogging I will go. Hi ho the grumpero, a frogging I will go!