Brian who lives in our apartment building is the self-elected rubbish policeman. He checks, informs, prohibits, as needs be, in his attempts to keep everyone in line. Today he came bounding up, all smiles with a bag of what had been in the recycle bin. He thought the DBEM might use the yarn.
She carefully sorted through it and found these among the "yarn of lurid colours". The yarn will go to a local charity shop, untouched by the DBEM's knitting needles. I took these as even if I don't use them, they will be snapped up on the Guild Trading Table.
I rather fancy the Hampton Court Palace card but either way these would be good "extras" to take when I go on holiday. Maybe.
I'm patting myself on the back for learning how to post to my blog off my iPad. The desk top computer is sick nigh unto death so until I find a suitable replacement I am an Apple girl. So far so good. My computer guru aka Brother-in-law, is away on holiday in the South Island, so I'm having to voyage into unknown technology waters on my own. Just as well the little Asian man at the mall is helpful and not too expensive:-)
And another pat on the back for 55 kilometres walked so far this month. Will I get to 100 by midnight on the 31st? I have promised myself new walking shoes if I do. My current ones won't hold out much longer.