Reflecting on 2025
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Reflections on an intense, memorable and very, very long year.
Reflections on an intense, memorable and very, very long year.
Marking assistance and travel advice.
My llife without whiteboards and the first random walk.
Just pictures.
A bucket for skeins? Don’t be silly.
Hunkered down with cats and fire.
This is not a post about weaving.
What does a weaver think about while she is matron of the cat ward?
Scarves on trees and melted cats. Just an ordinary day, then.
In which I try to be sympathetic and largely fail. But there’s a nice picture of Phoebs.