Nope, I didn’t knit this — but someone did. This slouchy, sheepy cardigan is a find from my new favorite thrift store in town. The sweater has been clearly loved — a few small holes, some evidence of repair, a missing button, but I just could not leave it to languish on the hanger. This sweater is perfect for reading, tea-drinking, and crafting, don’t you think?
And it cost me 9 dollars. Crazy. While wearing this sweater, I made some progress on my toe up socks at a lovely craft night/This American Life radio gathering hosted by a dear friend. Here’s the Monday morning kitchen photo of how sock number 2 is coming along:
I can’t wait to wear these. Maybe by the end of the week?
Also, we enjoyed more “Deb appreciation time” this weekend, in the form of smitten kitchen recipe preparation. On Friday afternoon, I made her key lime coconut cake. I halved the sugar in the frosting, but otherwise, followed Deb’s instructions. This is a a fantastic dessert — light, citrusy and a little sweet, with the added bonus that it is easy to rationalize eating a slice for breakfast.
We also made a recipe from Deb’s archives for dinner on Friday night: the indian-spiced vegetable fritters. These were absolutely delicious, and the process was just what we needed. Nice to be in the kitchen together chopping, frying, stirring, etc. after a long week. We were too busy eating to take lots of photos, but I do have one of the final batch of fritters in the frying pan:
Again, yum. I ate the last few fritters for dinner on Sunday straight out of the fridge, and they were just as tasty!
How did it become March? As seems to be my blogging/morning routine, it’s time to pour a second cup of coffee and continue reading. Have a great day!
Wow — what gorgeous cabley goodness. I bet the original owner of that sweater would be thrilled to know that another knitter had saved it from the thrift store and would fully appreciate the work that went into it. What a great find!
the sweater makes me want to curl up with a book (preferably hard-backed and worn) and puff some fine smoking tobacco from and intricately carved pipe. i guess that mean i’d have to take up smoking.
i also know what i’m cooking for dinner tomorrow! it’s going to be delicious.