Yesterday, I stumbled on the knitting department in Le Bon Marché just as a Sufjan Stevens track on my mp3 player reached a beautiful crescendo... I swear it was almost spiritual.
I walked away with some Kureyon for another Short Row Hat and my first skein of Silk Garden for an Edgar scarf. I must have got a bit lost in the moment though because they came to €21, which I'm sure is well over the odds.
What's French for spit? Or to be more precise "stop it, I'm covered in spit"?
2 comments:
I'm jealous. My friend was in Paris in July and she went into Le Bon Marche to buy me yarn...but she's not a knitter and so she freaked out at the sheer amount of yarn and left with nothing. She says she will give me a gift certificate for Christmas instead. Boo.
Shopping in Bon Marche for yarn is a nightmare, so expensive, its cheaper to order online, though there are times when you just need to have something NOW!!
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