Friday night in the Barossa

I am spending the weekend away from the family in the Barossa Valley for my 20th anniversary of medical graduation. I didn't realize that there would be no one up here tonight so I have been strangely alone. After two weeks of battling colds I am really tired so after dinner da sola I am into bed with my knitting and the TV which I shall soon replace with a book. 

I have picked up a dormant project- a rather luscious scarf in Rowan Kidsillk Haze- a light and soft blend of mohair and silk. It is almost done. I think this weekend should nail it. 

It is definitely scarf time. It is cold and the neck asks for cover. 

I've had a wee google to see whether there are any worthwhile yarn destinations for tomorrow morning before the celebrations take off. There's a possibility in Tanunda but it is not promising.