in the last post of comments. It's the only picture I have on the gift and I'm still waiting for my mother to send me one of her wearing it. The yarn was Mountain Colors Handpainted in berrys and blues.
We're the kind of knitters who knit in public and don't care what people think. We meet their stares and comments with sneers and flash our pointy sticks with pride. Some of us even have tattoos and eat things that aren't good for us.