Wednesday, 7 September 2011

A childhood memory...

I grew up in a beautiful village in Sussex, we lived in a basic end of terrace house yet this house was set in the beautiful wield. Our garden stopped short of an area of outstanding natural beauty and even though our house wasn't beautiful, a year before we moved from it I decided to make a knitted doorstop to have at university.

So here is my slightly quirky knitted doorstop and pictures of my old home to show you how similar (or not) they are.

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