Saturday, October 14, 2017

Fair Isle design elements.

Remember this little chair, which we recently renovated?



We were startled and delighted to spot a set of these chairs being used as dining chairs in the film "Goodbye Christopher Robin".  If you get the chance to see it, it's quite a moving story, with some wonderful scenes - but nothing beat seeing those chairs.

So, here's a thing  - spot the difference.

This is my favourite motif from the waistcoat project.  Here it is in brown:


And here in blue:



I was just thinking over how it could be used for a complete design, offset on alternate rows, when I noticed something for the first time.  Shall I give you a clue?

You are looking at the accent colour, that's the green or the wine single central row.

I realised that on the brown design I used it replace the background colour, whereas on the blue version it replaces the pattern colour.  Why does this matter?  Well, because on the blue the spots of wine colour highlight the points of the grid, whereas on the brown this does not happen.  This would be even more obvious over a whole front.

You will have noticed also that on the brown design I used bright colours for the peerie patterns and used a different one each time.  On the blue I decided to stick to neutrals for those intervening bands, and to use the same chain design each time.  This gives an element of continuity to the pattern, which is already very busy.

Some of these are conscious decisions and others just happen, dependent on the yarn available.





Monday, October 09, 2017

Blue Museum Waistcoat

Well, it's taken a while, but this project is now officially done and dusted.  One of the ladies at my knitting group is given to making assumptions about my knitting - that I buy expensive yarn, that I am a quick knitter, that I am a perfectionist...  None of these is in fact true, but of course all things are relative.


This item probably cost less than ten pounds to knit.  I did order three balls of J&S 2ply jumper weight in a range of turquoises, but set one aside as greenish, a second as too light and used only half of the other ball.  The grey, as I said last time, cost three pounds and the other colours were oddments I already had.  Curiously, I opened a button tin I bought at a jumble sale some time ago and the first buttons which came to hand were the six I used here.


The darkest of the turquoises was an oddment.  The risk here was that it would not be quite enough to complete the project.  I reclaimed the length used in the swatch: still not enough.  Rummaging through my stock of oddments, I came across the single remaining ball of a deep turquoise, just the right shade, but a DK.  So then I resorted to unravelling the plies of the yarn to recover sufficient just to complete my project.  I don't think anyone would be able to tell.


I tried it out at work today: even with prompting no one was able to spot that all the lozenge patterns are different on this one.  This took some doing.  I used Sheila McGregor's "Traditional Fair Isle Patterns as my source, using the 17 row lozenges and then topping up with some 15 row patterns.  A couple I made up myself.  On one section I realised that I had transposed the pattern rows for two of the lozenges in the middle of the band.  But it did not seem to matter: this must have been how new patterns were invented.

I can now see clearly which patterns make the best use of the colour changes.  These would bear repeating over a whole jumper.  Maybe that will be my next move.

A couple of images from Marks Hall, the arboretum just to the north of our village.









Friday, October 06, 2017

Pumpkins

Last spring, we took on a new allotment.  After putting in our potatoes, we still had half the plot available, so we planted courgettes, butternut squashes and pumpkins.  The potato crop was heavy this year, but the pumpkins outdid themselves.  On Sunday we delivered our five largest to Paycocke's, the National Trust house where we volunteer, to make a seasonal welcome.

Each one is as much as my husband can manage to lift.


As I put the finishing touches to the Blue Museum waistcoat, I am struck by the different qualities of apparently similar wool.  The base yarn for this is the pale grey, which I used for the back.


Some time ago, I spotted a bargain on e-bay.  I think I paid three pounds for this pack from the 60s, probably, given the styling.  That's enough tweed fabric to make a skirt, and twelve ounces of yarn for the jumper. Made by Pringle of Inverness.


The yarn is quite loosely spun  and sheds a bit.  But knitted up on 3mm needles it makes a beautiful fabric with lots of subtle marling.  And it marries in very well with J&S 2ply jumper weight.


I probably won't be making up a matching skirt.


Thursday, September 28, 2017

Fruhstuck

As on most holidays, food did figure quite largely, not least because we needed pit-stops during all the sight-seeing.

But one of the most important meals was breakfast.  In England the term "Continental Breakfast" has a somewhat dismal sound: a limp croissant, a roll, possibly some fruit.

But in our hotel in Austria, and even, it has to be said, on the sleeper train itself, breakfast was a substantial meal.

On offer were a range of cold meats and cheeses


Bircher muesli, yoghurt and fruit


Flavoured oils and essences


Sausages, scrambled eggs and bacon

Bread, rolls fresh croissants

Jams from the Tyrol, and
a whole Carpathian honeycomb.


Freshly made sponge cake dotted with plums - who eats this for breakfast?

I watched as an elderly German munched his way stolidly through plate after plate: a cooked breakfast, cold meats, two separate platefuls of bread and wedges of cheese.  He was eating for three - or possibly eating all his meals for the day at one sitting.

Tuesday, September 26, 2017

Cologne



We had several hours to kill in Cologne, on both the outward and return journeys.  Of course we were here last year, so we had explored the cathedral before.


We ate supper in the café just opposite the cathedral, as before.


On our way back, it was early morning so we began with a leisurely coffee in that same café.  If you ever have the chance to visit, the toilets at this café are a bargain at 50 cents.  I have never before seen Japanese tourists taking photographs inside a toilet.  Here the glass doors are transparent until you fasten the lock, when they become opaque.  It's all sparkling with cleanliness.


So, at ten, we were able to access the Roman Museum, which is conveniently close to both cathedral and railway station.  The story is that they were excavating for an air-raid shelter in 1941 when they uncovered this fantastic mosaic floor.


It has detailed images of wildlife.


Perhaps even ore surprising is this second floor.  What must the Germans have thought when this came to light in 1941?  Of course it is an ancient symbol, but even so.


The collection of Roman artefacts in this museum includes many intact glass vessels

pieces of sculpture


and jewellery.


It made for a really interesting visit.

Monday, September 25, 2017

Vienna 5

Our last day in Vienna!  I decided that I needed to at least see some shops, even if not actually buy anything, so we arranged a meet-back.  This is always fraught with difficulties as I usually just follow while my husband reads the map.  He headed off for the Hofburg complex.


I began with the Mozart House, in a street just behind the cathedral, where Mozart rented an apartment.  I learned a lot from the audio-guide.  The apartment had been the home of a skilled plasterer and some of his faux marble is still visible in what is assumed to have been the main bedroom.. Like living in a show home, I suppose.


Then my problems started.  I was on the trail of a yarn store in the Fleischmarkt, but I walked miles, often in the wrong direction, to get there.  There were plenty of unusual shops but no wool shop that I could see.


After lunching at the Café Mozart, we went to the Albertina, which we were surprised to find was both an art gallery and another palace with a highly decorated suite of rooms.


Upstairs now houses the private collection of the Batliners, including a room full of Picassos.  A really impressive collection.


After all this, we met again for tea.  Before our trip we had studied a guide book organised on the Top Ten principle, and had noted the Top Ten cakes to be sampled in Vienna.  Everywhere we went we found coffee-houses offering a pretty comprehensive range.  Many Viennese cakes are more like a layered dessert with different flavoured mousses on a sponge base layer and topped with a strongly flavoured jelly.  We sampled a fair few over the five days but we also walked miles to compensate.


Eventually it was time to return to our hotel for supper, collecting our suitcases before boarding the sleeper back to Cologne on our way home.  More on Cologne later.

Sunday, September 24, 2017

Vienna 4

Don't worry; we were only there for five days, so this must end soon.

Sunday was a wet day.  At one point I tried to book a cruise along the Danube to Bratislava, but the booking fell through.  This was probably just as well.  Enquiring about tickets at the station we queued behind a middle aged Australian determined to make the most of his tour.

"Budapest in one day?" the girl said.  "That's ambitious."  He was also aiming at Prague.

We, however, took the tube downtown to the main city Art Gallery, just the job for a rainy day.  The interior is heavily ornamented.


Notice the panels by Klimt.


 And the collection is pretty comprehensive, again reflecting the reach of the Austrian empire.


One of my all-time favourite pictures: "Hunters in the Snow".


A wall of Rembrandts.


Jane Seymour by Holbein.


Giving new meaning to the expression, "Been there, seen that, got the t-shirt." I mean, I like "Hunters in the Snow", but I have no desire to wear it.


After lunch - open sandwiches topped with raw grated horseradish - we moved down to the collection of objects, not knowing what this might be.  Essentially, it was room after room of gold, ivory, rock crystal, lapis lazuli..... so much, it was overwhelming.




An early calculating device:


And a salt cellar by Benevenuto Cellini.