Next week I am going on an exciting expedition to Edinburgh to my aunt’s 50th birthday party with my mum and dad. Due to none of my family answering their phones (they are all probably outside admiring the rhubarb, giving Milo Husky who is moulting a good hard brush, and talking to Beryl next door over the hedge) I have booked the guest house unsupervised, and I appear to have booked us into Chintz Hell. Note to self: check Tripadvisor before, not after.
Off to google Edinburgh Yarn Shops.
11 hours ago