It's inevitable. I start knitting holiday gift items in about mid-October, only to realize at the beginning of December that I haven't budgeted enough time to achieve my grand plans, especially when those plans include five pairs of socks. When a good portion of your family lives across the country, (and you don't want to have to sell a kidney to pay for rush shipping) your available knitting time is even shorter. (Nevermind that whole having a full-time job and a part-time one thing, either.)
I'm fortunate to have a family that is "handknit worthy", so I try not to leave anyone out, while also maintaining a tenuous hold on my sanity during an already-nutty time of year.
I finished these gloves for one of my sisters-in-law just before Thanksgiving, and thought I was in good shape.
Pattern: Ringwood gloves, Knitty Fall 2010
Yarn: Rowan Felted Tweed (DK, though it's really more of a sport weight) in Watery, just over one ball
Then I got to work on a pair of socks for my other sister-in-law, using a ridiculously beautiful colorway, Madelinetosh Byzantine:
Pattern: Meg's Artichoke socks
Yarn: Madelinetosh Tosh Sock in Byzantine
The pattern is well-written and easy to memorize but has enough variation to stave off boredom. And did I mention that the yarn is GORGEOUS? Because it bears repeating.
At this point in my gift-knitting, I was sitting pretty. I'd made a big dent in a Different Lines shawl for my mom, using four different colors of Tosh Merino Light (an addict? Moi?! Yeah.) including warm mushroom, mulled wine, thunderstorm, and celadon. I called it mushrooms and wine in a celadon thunderstorm. No, I didn't. I also knitted up a pair of cabled log cabin socks for my dad in a worsted superwash. I don't have pictures of either of those, because I got a wee bit busy after that.
It all started with a Thanksgiving day phone call in which my sweet SIL casually dropped that my youngest nephew and brother-in-law were really jealous of the hand-knit socks I'd made for year a few years back, and if it wasn't too much trouble, they'd each like a pair of their own for Christmas.
Of course I jumped at this opportunity, since I would much rather be at home, on my couch, with a pot of tea and an audiobook or re-watching episodes of Doctor Who than out at the shops, braving holiday traffic. What did I do? Triage:
Introducing: Almanzo! He may not look like much, but he does the trick. These are the pair I knit in Madelinetosh (you were expecting something else?) Tosh Merino Light in Teddy Bear, for my brother-in-law, because despite his rugged exterior, he's a total sweetheart. (Don't tell I'm I said that.) The waffle-weave pattern is hard-wearing, but also enough to keep the knitter from dying of boredom. I made a nearly-identical pair in Tosh Merino Light (it's a sickness. Don't judge.) in Thunderstorm for my nephew, except I mixed it up with a 1 x 1 twisted rib cuff, as I like to live dangerously. I'm writing up the pattern shortly and hope to post it as a New Year's Day freebie.
But wait, there's more! My next-littlest nephew said that he'd like a toboggan, if I wouldn't mind. Hello regional differences. I sat there for a moment thinking, "he wants me to knit him a sled?" Dear Reader (hi Mom!), I even looked up "sled pattern" on Ravelry. That's when I said to my husband, "So, um...why do you think he wants a knitted sled?" Suffice it to say that there was a lot of laughing (on his part. I see NO HUMOR IN THIS.) and then some swearing (on mine). I have filed this in the knitting library in my mind: toboggan = stocking cap/beanie/watch cap. OK then. Here's the finished project, improvised from the same deranged heeeed, in a worsted superwash:
Of course, I couldn't stop there. There was also the Norwegian Star Ear Flap cap (brilliant pattern, BTW) in Rowan Cashsoft Aran knitted up for my next-littlest nephew. (And by next-littlest, I mean he's 20 years old.) Took me right back to the days when I was a Rowan addict. Ah, 2007! And, not to be outdone, I also whipped up a pair of worsted weight socks (icy blue with heathered burgundy cuffs, heels, and toes) for my uncle's partner. I finished weaving in the ends on those about 15 minutes before we loaded the car on Christmas Eve.
And with that, I threw down my knitting needles and had a well-earned glass of wine. Currently, I've got Audrey in Unst in Tosh Sport (yeah yeah yeah) on the needles, which is as brilliant a pattern as you'd expect from Gudrun Johnston. And I am scheming up my next original patterns. Next year, I'll get an earlier start on gift knitting, but don't I always say that? At any rate, 2011, you've been a crazy productive knitting year. Bring on 2012!
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