I lost a beloved handknit hat on a Paris metro train last November. I took it pretty well by focusing on having an excuse to knit myself a replacement, but I still feel pangs of sadness when I see it in pictures from that trip….
I lost a beloved handknit hat on a Paris metro train last November. I took it pretty well by focusing on having an excuse to knit myself a replacement, but I still feel pangs of sadness when I see it in pictures from that trip….