Mail!

I knit the last bits of the sweater yesterday morning.  It went smoothly and I am so pleased.  

I spent yesterday afternoon working on ends.  There are thousands of ends, and I cannot for the life of me understand why I did not weave my ends in as I worked.  That would have been soooooo sensible.  But sensible has rarely reigned supreme when it comes me and knitting.  

And then the mail came.  

I picked up my shawl and just moved right back into knitting it.  

And look at this.  Just look at this.

Look at this soft colour change.  So beautifully delicate.  Light.  Gentle.  It is exactly what I always dreamed a gradient of natural sheep colours could be.