Cry.
I cast on at precisely 8 am eastern.It was going so well. I got to row 19 of the Tree Beret and found an error. This is a Brioche Beret that is a cousin to the Windmill. I'd been knitting with only a few cases of picking back small portions steadily all day. And then I realized that I'd missed an increase in one section about, oh, seven rows back. I thought it was two rows back, but I tinked all those and then discovered the true horror of the situation.
Gasp. I'm pulling it all out now
1 comment:
I trust that you will add that to you open knitting action list. Harumph. There is a mongrel squirrel on my head.
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