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Freedom (part two)

 In one of my recent posts, we talked about the joys (or not) of freeing oneself from the shackles of technology. This post is the same, but with pants. 723 more words

My Lady - A Poem

Fart my lady fart

Let wind force your gusset high

Fart my lady fart

Let the turret breeze warm your thighs

Poetry

Bunty Smells A Rat!

The interior of the castle was not a disappointment; Lola’s suite was medieval Gothic; the Gefilters had their own methods of revival. It had bare stone walls with tiny high windows at the top of the tower in which it was housed with a strange iron grille in the floor. 522 more words

Bunty

in the queue

Currently being test knit…Carnlough Socks…a great simple yet interesting toe-up cable sock. These start with a short-row toe – great if you’d like an alternative to Judy’s Magic Cast On for your toe-up socks. 14 more words

Knit

One Careful Lady Owner

Bunty’s second best Daimler had seen lots of action, but not so much as when she had hired the new chauffeur, Clarkson, who was whizzing around the treacherous bends on the coastal road leading from Gusset to Lola’s home Much Schlepping beyond lower Minge. 463 more words

Bunty

Anatomy of a toe-up sock heel

This is a very picture heavy post, meant to be a sort of tutorial for my favorite way to do socks. Making socks toe up is my favorite method by far. 1,328 more words

Knitting