Knitting on, regardless

 It is rare that I post about the mental benefits of knitting.  But after a couple of weeks of chest infection, leg pain, dental woes, the only thing that I could do, and remains unchanged, is my ability to knit.  Every spare moment.  I never think I achieve much, but last week I did a talk to a knitting grop and was allowed to takes some sales.  Looking at that table piled high with items, it seems I do get through a fair bit!  Mind you, the sods didn't buy a single thing.  They all had a good look and probably turned them over and thought "I could knit that for a fraction of the price". Go ahead, girls, be my guest.  The talk was meant to inspire you.

I am currently opening my mind to new ideas.  Must overall be interesting to do, fairly quick to execute (bearing in mind the minumum wage for knitting!), practical use of materials, be the continuation of a tradition, and look good enough to entice people to buy.  Needless to say, my mind is a total blank.

... and neither will other people!

 It would appear that other people like my hot water bottles, as five sold in the first two weeks at the museum shop and I have been asked to supply more.  The tweedy ones seem more popular than the purple, which has surprised me, as in the socks and handwarmers purple always sells out first.  I saw some Shetland ones on the Net (no pattern apart from a couple of stripes) which are selling at 50% more than we are charging.  Somebody must be buying them.

Buying the naked bottles on line was more difficult than it should have been.  At least 30 minutes trawling through "you are buying the cover only" etc.  Or the photo looks like a full size 2L bottle then in the descsription turns out to be a 500L handwarmer.  I did get a bargain few, and that firm even sent me a 15% discount off my next order.  Tried another order - they've now disappeared from the website!  They must have been on clearance the first time round.  So I gave up and went back to my local shop who have bottles with spotted covers (lurid green fleece, but what the heck) for a very reasonable £5.  Thought I had cleared his shelves, but he showed me another two boxes full, which should keep me going until sales drop off.  And, amusingly, a couple of friends in my Wednesday gossip group want the disgarded spotted covers, which I am happy to give them.