Today I present to you… the knit that has been everywhere with me. It was knitted on the beach in Greece, which unsurprisingly received confused comments. It was knitted on a caravan site, with passers by remarking that my mum and I knitting on our deckchairs with a brew made for quite the old fashioned sight. It was knitted on the train, whilst sitting next to a bloke who said ‘No way, you’re far too young for that!’ (read that…
