Well, this is progress! Yep, after dying, I’ve wound the hanks back into balls. So, on the ” one evening and weekend at a time” scale, I’m actually getting somewhere. Not too ambitious, but still better than the hypothetical weaving I was doing for years.
The longest journey starts with the first step – in this case it’s winding and dying and then winding again.
I should also give a nod to the basic cotton warp I put on as a warm-up exercise. It was also supposed to motivate the kids to try weaving. They both did about an inch each and then returned to their respective phones and switches…mmmm…I did find a lego person on it the other day though, so, nice to see they’re still playing with old toys too, right?