Two days ago, I successfully persuaded my mom to try and teach me how to spin yarn. In my eyes, she is the ultimate authority in this area. But I should tell you the whole story. Let’s start from the beginning!
My parents, who are living in the Czech Republic, started their sheep and goat farm back when I was finishing high school. Or that’s what I think. It might have been a little bit later than that, but honestly, it’s so hard to tell because it seems like it has been forever! The animals became such a natural part of our family 😊 My parents still name each one of them and form a lasting bond with those that they keep and not sell. It was very hard for them, when the old ram Byvoj died recently.
But it’s not just the sheep and goats, my mom also had to get angora rabbits for obvious reasons (they’re so soft!). And then there’s the Australian shepherd dog and the fighter kitty cat, that sometimes shows up after a month with brand new battle scars.
When my mother makes a sweater, she makes from the scratch. She uses the better wool from the sheep: washes it, hand-dyes it with natural stuff (varying from all kinds of strange mushrooms to wild flowers or bark of some tree), dries it outside under the sun, brushes it with the special wool brush thingy and then magically transforms it into a yarn with a spinning wheel.
Obviously, I don’t know the appropriate wool lingo, but I decided to give the yarn spinning a try. And yes, the dog was sort of involved. Because of lack of the right words, I will demonstrate the individual steps with pictures instead 😊
Next time, I’ll show you the result and what I did with it!
(Not there yet.)