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I was still ill from that cold when I got to Pauline's house in New Plymouth. She and her family made me very welcome and coddled me while I was there. Pauline and her mother Barbara are both prolific knitters and made me tired just watching them! Pauline spins like a fiend, too, but has many completed objects to show for her time. My handspun sits in a bin and I never seem to get around to using it. Oh, well. | |||||||||||||||
