I was never gonna...
Honestly, forced I was! There was no free will involved here at all. No bidding by myself on Marktplaats on a small-ish (table) loom, no jealous looks whenever I was over at Giny's place for spinning group, who has a beautiful loom in her living room... Really, I couldn't help buying it... A 4-shaft, 70 cm loom, to try and see if weaving is for me... After watching a YouTube video on warps and wefts (once) and putting my thumb up in the air to calculate where to pull the threads through the heddle, I got weaving... As just starting wasn't difficult enough, I decided on doing herringbone instead of linen stitch. Using a cheap sock yarn (losing quite a few on the sides on the way, as they just rubbed and rubbed and then broke), with my lovely Borealis handspun yarn. A small scarf, or something to wrap around my hair. Looking good... And because it's a 30% silk blend, the shimmer is soooo nice! But look, looms are worse than rabbits... Blink and...