This may have cured me of the desire to make a wool throw - about 48 inches square. I'm pleased with the look of it, but the fluff and the fibres in my sore throat, ugh!
Now, I am told that the Icelanders go to bed on Christmas eve with a new book and a box of chocolates. Such sensible people..
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