In true Christmas spirit, I’m rocking a pudding jumper festooned with snowball
pompoms and a few Strictly-style sparkly crystals for good measure. Meanwhile, workplaces across the country have been tweeting their seasonal selfies by the droves.
I love how Christmas jumpers have transformed from a
hideous gift that your nan or a cat-loving aunt might have bestowed upon you, into
something that is embraced for its kitchness.
So now that I no longer need fear the ridicule of being a crazy needle-wielding bearer of unwanted woolly presents, I’d love to have a go at knitting one. My ambition is to create one of those delicate fair isle numbers with beautifully crafted reindeer, snowflakes and the like. But I suspect I might need to start now to be ready for next year.
So now that I no longer need fear the ridicule of being a crazy needle-wielding bearer of unwanted woolly presents, I’d love to have a go at knitting one. My ambition is to create one of those delicate fair isle numbers with beautifully crafted reindeer, snowflakes and the like. But I suspect I might need to start now to be ready for next year.
The ultimate Christmas fair isle.
One day I'll manage something like this.
This would look amazing hanging over my mantelpiece.
The stylish snowflake from Rowan.
Which man in your life wouldn't want one of these?
Which man in your life wouldn't want one of these?
Vintage fair isle sweater
Who said Christmas jumpers couldn't be glamorous?
Happy Christmas Jumper Day!
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