I sent out the letter for February and the moment my sister read it she sent me an email, “buy the yarn”, was all she said. That is how I found myself selecting a pattern and chatting with the lady in the local yarn store.
Our little town called Fish Hoek, has a neighbourhood mall, just down the street from the high school. All the stores face out into a courtyard of sorts. The anchor is shared between the hardware and grocery store. Then there is a laundromat, a ladies fashion store, a postal outlet, the yarn/craft store, a pizza place, a used book store, a cafe, etc. My whole life could be spent between this amazing views home and the little mall, everything I need is down there.
From what I can remember of the little town in Devon, Alberta, where I grew up in Canada, life was similar. There were little, independent shops, owned and operated by people from the community. The big box and chain stores were not part of our life. We went to Florida pizza and everything was freshly made on site. If you had take-away, although why would you, it never tasted like cardboard.
All the character stores, I guess you could call them that, in our home town of White Rock are slowly being pushed out. The rents are too high and young people probably have their sights set on something better than owning and operating a little shop. It is too bad, because something is lost when everything starts to look the same. Not to mention that all the different little quirks of a locally owned and operated store are gone. Those folks interact with their customers. They evolve their business to meet local demand and changing tastes. They get to know and befriend their neighbours and become a central figure in the community.
One day, I would like to have one of these little shops. I don’t know if I could ever afford the rent, so maybe my place will have to sell a little bit of everything. A curio shop. I need a liquor license, a cappuccino maker, a machine to make fresh juice. I’ll have imported olive oil and parma ham. Expensive Italian lace and wool from Argentina. As well as everything locally made too. New and used books tucked into every corner. My seating arrangement could host a book club, a family dinner or a knitting night. Or an event with all three activities. Wouldn’t that be lovely?
“The only difference between an experienced knitter and new knitter is that the experienced knitter makes bigger mistakes faster. Be bold; there are no terrible consequences in knitting.” -Stephanie Pearl-McPhee
One of the women in the yarn store today commented that, “there is a difference between buying yarn and buying yarn to knit something.” If you are not a knitter you will not understand this. There is something magical that happens when you go into a yarn store. It feels like there are a whole bunch of babies calling out to take them home with you. It really feels like that. Stephanie has likely written that in one of her books. The yarn in your house is called ‘the stash’.
As we are travelling around the world, I cannot manage the space or the weight to carry a ‘stash’ around with me. So I was only buying for a project. A justification to myself for buying anything at all. It is not to say I won’t go back one more time before we send a fed-ex box home. Who said I needed to carry my stash with me? It is accumulating at home, ready and waiting for my return.
So there is about to be a project, started. My new needles are standing at the ready. I know the yarn colour seems bright, but I am making something easy and breezy and fun. I don’t care if it is a little over the top as well. It is time to be done with boring, solid, conservative colours. Unlike Stephanie, my projects take a long time to complete. With that kind of investment, the end result needs to make me smile.
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