tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184730640430404683.post4497702148967509293..comments2015-02-11T18:17:26.567+00:00Comments on Notes From A Nomadic Knitter: Still Cosy After All These YearsTraceyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12674804931265225095noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184730640430404683.post-73541920414820529272010-11-05T14:22:28.614+00:002010-11-05T14:22:28.614+00:00eeeeurgh! I'd forgotten about the poodles.eeeeurgh! I'd forgotten about the poodles.Traceyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12674804931265225095noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6184730640430404683.post-35068074937697004862010-11-05T01:07:10.423+00:002010-11-05T01:07:10.423+00:00Oh Yes the dreaded toilet roll holders. My little ...Oh Yes the dreaded toilet roll holders. My little cockney Gran used to turn those out like nobodies business. Usually in garish acrylic yarn and covered in globs of glue. Poodles were her favorite muse. She also had a penchant for doily calender's covered in sequins, lots of glue and a picture of the royals. Lovely!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16409687944396460694noreply@blogger.com