It’s very retro! 1970’s colors in all their glory. But I made sure I brought it home from my parents house in Florida. It’s the only thing I have that was knit by my mother, and I truly treasure it.
It’s heavy and scratchy, and when I’m sick all I want to do burrow under it. It’s been thrown on the back of a chair or sofa in Conneticut, Florida, and now Minnesota.
I would not part with it for anything.
See you tomorrow at Fall Fiber Festival!