A Bad Hat: Lessons Learned
Sometimes things go well.
Sometimes I have to knit sleeves.
And sometimes, after knitting lovely scarf, I go off piste and let my sister choose a couple of stitches to make a freestyle hat, which I fail to measure properly and live in hope then when it's stretched it will All Be Fine.
This however did not work. All was not Fine at all. What I have made is essentially a woollen blancmange mould, which is not exactly useful.
It is now warming the bannisters.
