I'm making it officially known to the universe.

After I retire,

after I walk 550 miles,

after I buy my scooter chair because I'm never walking another step in my life,

I intend to learn how to crochet.

Yup,

I'm going to be one of those grannies

who make ridiculously cheerful,

happy,

maybe downright impractical things -

like buntings

and yarn bombed lamps!

I'll spend my pension

on yarns and, when I die,

I'll have half a dozen unfinished projects in a canvas bag at my side.

Sounds about right!

Who wants to teach me?

All images BTW from the fabulous blog

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