Crochet = Therapy
Over the last couple of weeks, there has been a wee bit more crochet going on than usual.
It seems to be a common pattern when difficult times come... and funnily enough the same thing happened here.
So, another set of crochet coasters have been made, this time in burnt orange. My last lovely set of cream coasters have strangely enough, disappeared from the lounge. I have a sneaky suspicion that a certain someone has hidden them... a certain someone with a strong aversion to crochet coasters (yet, strangely enough a recent love for pink yarn and granny square blankets!).
So now these lovely orange ones will take their place proudly in the lounge... and yes, some may think they are rather ugly, but I prefer to think of them as retro... cause that's the word I use to zhuzh up ugly stuff.
Yep, they are pretty retro alright.