Old Fiber Never Dies

I found this batt in the tractor shed, some wool and kid mohair dyed by me and blended by Georgia Mommaerts at Quail Hill. Ohhhhh, it's so nice. I spin late at night and early in the morning in my jammies. How heavenly...Jan wants to knit some squares for me to make into purses. Works for me! I will give her this yarn to start on.