Showing posts with label it pays to poke around. Show all posts
Showing posts with label it pays to poke around. Show all posts

Thursday, October 13, 2011

Oh Boy Oh Boy Oh Boy Oh Boy Oh Boy

Yesterday, in an antiques shop near the harbor in Reykjavik, I found these* under a stack of old sheet music.

Good Find

Last night, inside the blue one, I found this.

Amazing Find

That's the most exquisite hand-drawn lace chart I've ever seen. I think it's time for a mystery knit.

*Kunst-stricken is "art knitting"–in other words, knitted lace.