You know that problem when something calls to you to buy it? Well this ball of 'wool' is the nastiest quality in the universe, hasn't been within a hundred miles of a sheep and i'm fairly certain there's some wire wool spun in with it BUT the colours said I had to buy it. Cheap as chips it was and a gigantic 250g ball to boot which further reflects the quality BUT I still really like it.
The colours shouldn't work right? But i'm having fun crocheting a 'nothing' blanket in rows of doubles and trebles. It's probably hideous to you, but it reminds me of a bizarre aran jumper than went wrong but is loved all the same.
Absolutely no idea how big it might get from one 250 ball. I'm hoping a liberal dousing in softener will make it more cuddly once it's done. Who cares if it ends up as a dog blanket, it's pleasing to my eye!
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