I don't dislike the knit stitch, or garter stitch, if you prefer. I like it just fine. Hell, Sally wrote an entire, incredibly beautiful, book about it and I loved every article of clothing she produced while using only knit stitches.
I just had other plans for this yarn.
It is probably the softest, most luxurious yarn I have ever owned--100% Suri alpaca, shaved, cleaned and spun by hand by a lovely person right here in Minnesota--so I started off with visions of laci-ness, grabbed a pattern and got busy.
It was going so well until I realized that I was accidentally adding stitches up one side and the scarf was twice as wide at one end than it was at the other.
Oops.
Frog.
Begin again.
Twice.
Fourth attempt in, and a dozen other projects completed, I decide to let the yarn speak for itself.
Yes, it's garter stitch.
Worse yet, it's a garter stitch scarf.
Don't get me wrong--it is an incredibly soft and luxurious garter stitch scarf. It's so soft and nice, in fact, that even a seasoned knitter couldn't possibly be put off by the beginner-ness of this garter stitch scarf.
Right?
Sure, "garter stitch scarf" is what you make before you know how to read a pattern, or purl for that matter, but....this is different.
Isn't it?
Am I sure this the appropriate thing to do with 25 bucks worth of lovingly hand-crafted yarn?
No, I am not.
Luckily, it is going to be given away, so as long as the person is good at feigning excitement at the time she receives it, I will be able to use the usual mind tricks to convince myself that it is getting near constant use in her possession.
Truth is, I have to give it away. Let's face it, if it stayed here, I would just keep ripping it apart and starting over again until there was nothing left but bits of alpaca fuzz.
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