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16 February 2011

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Cedar

Thank god I am not the only person who finds alpaca scratchy. My hands do not find it scratchy. They find it lovely, and then I buy it, and knit with it, and attempt to wrap it around my neck and then the misery begins.

Abby

Ohhhh, if #13 is still available, I would like to dibs that please! I can totally wear that color purple, and I think it'll make a fantastic sweater coat.

Jane in London

Oooh, please may I have the cashmerino superchunky? And the malabrigo (I mean, since it's got to come to London anyhow). I can knit the boy a scarf with that, and a hat for me.

Imbrium

See? This is me resisting. I do love the stories though.

Milissa

I'd love to put in for #5 and # 11. I'm interested in # 14 (at least 1/2), but I'd really have to see it in person (which if it's still untaken by Sat. I could). Your description of skin tones make me wonder if I might have the same vanishing issue. Although, it could be like the capes in the Lord of the Rings!

Martha

The best part of this sale is the stories. The optimism of planning a giant shawl of cashmere boucle will keep me awestruck for days and give me hope for America's future. That's the sort of can-do attitude that we need more of! (I say this as a person who just finished a sweater and two scarves of boucle, so I can appreciate its special challenges).

Amy

Clearly a bunch of us are weavers. I'm in for 9, 12 and 15 too.

Mel

Foul temptress! Good thing those cones got snatched up. Especially seeing as we've got enough cones of alpaca yarns already to last forever.

Iris

Sending an email re: the blue alpaca and the chestnut laceweight. I am all over that.

Michelle

DIBS. DIBS. DIBS! On Nos. 9, 12, and the pale green lovely in No. 15.

You'll just have to come here to give it to me. :) Or I'll come there and grab it from you.

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