Saturday, June 28, 2014

Spinning Progress & Fond Farewells

I have finished the first bobbin of spinning!

Yesterday, I went down the street to bid farewell to a friend & neighbor who is moving to Florida.  She has three girls who were always very sweet and polite--we'll miss them greatly!  She had three bottles of wine and we all celebrated and cried and told stories.  I hope that they'll move back...

Wednesday, June 25, 2014

Sheep to Shawl

I have started to make some progress on my Sheep to Shawl project, turning raw fleece into a wearable garment.  I started some months ago by getting a bag of raw fleece from my friend, Godith, aka. Sheep Linda.  She used to raise sheep up north, a few miles from where I used to live, and entered the fleeces into the local fair and won ribbons for it all the time.

This is from a sheep named Sprite from the 2006 sheering.  She's been holding onto these fleeces for years and was happy to give it a new home for this endeavor.  Thanks, Godith!!

It's a Romney-Border Leicester cross and she grew some really nice long-staple locks.  When cleaned, it's just lovely, isn't it?

However, before it got to this lovely, white color, the fibers had to be cleaned.  This is the gross part.  It's full of burrs, grass, hay, and...yes...poop.  Mostly the poop is just on the edges of the fleece--the belly and bum--but the rest of the fleece is oily and dirty.  The oil is lanolin, which is the stuff they put into lotions and things, so working with this stuff will certainly keep your hands soft!

There are a few different techniques for washing fleece.  Some say use screaming-hot water (140-160 degrees F) and lots of soap (a cup of dish soap per fleece).  Others say lukewarm water and a couple pumps of soap are just fine.  I tried a few different techniques to see what worked best with this fleece.

The thing to avoid is turning your fleece into felt.  To make felt from wool you need three things:  water, heat, and agitation.  Swooshing the fibers around in screaming-hot water is the recipe for woolly disaster.  Some fleeces will felt as soon as you turn on the kettle...others will withstand all kinds of abuse without felting.  The trick is to figure out what you can do without turning your lovely fleece into a nasty mess.

So first you run some water into your wash basin (sink, bucket, pot...whatever you want to use) and put some soap into the water.  You put the soap in after the water is run--you don't want suds, you just want the soap in the water, and gently swish it around.  Take a couple handfuls of the dirty fiber--you only want to wash a few ounces at a time--and pull the visible grass, burrs and poo from the fiber.

Place the fiber into the water, and press down gently.  Don't stir or agitate--just make sure it all gets wet.  Wait 10 minutes while the oils and dirt come off the hair.  Yeah, the water will look gross.  It will be an amazing change from the yellow stuff you put in to what you pull out, even after the first soak.

Carefully pull the fiber out and let the water drain out of the wool.  Pull the plug on the sink, and refill with water--same temperature as before.  If you put hot wool into cold water or vice versa, the temperature change can cause it to felt.  Poof!  Ruined wool.  Add more soap, repeat process.

You can repeat the process a couple more times, washing and rinsing the hairs, pulling any grass or seeds you find as you go.  I pinched or rubbed some of the tips to get some of the gross color out of the hairs, but it didn't all come out (the darkest bits in the lower right of this picture went back into the bath for a bit more washing).  When you're satisfied, lay it out on towels or a sheet to air dry in the shade.

Once dry, you can comb out the fibers to get it ready for spinning.  I don't have wool carders, which start at $50 and go up from there.  I opted, instead, to buy a small $7 cat/dog brush to use to comb out the fibers...see how that works.  I heard that it works, so I thought I'd give that a try first.  So far it seems to be going OK!

So now I have a pile of fluffy white stuff, ready to spin!

Heide has entrusted me with her amazing spinning wheel, which I will hopefully be able to figure out how to use.  I got a very quick tutorial last weekend and hoped enough of it stuck to be able to make some fluffy stuff into string.


Friday, June 6, 2014

Extreme Gardening

I have been watching a few people on my FB feed who are creating lovely garden beds and talking about doing major overhauls on their yards, and I need to do that, myself.  Extreme Makeover:  Garden Edition.  

This is what it looked like in 2007:
Market-ready, cute, and just what we wanted--a low-maintenance yard.

...and this is what it looks like now.  

That cute little pine tree is a monster.  The little bushes have grown into each other, or shriveled to nearly nothing from lack of light or excess acid in the soil.  

The pathway from the side street to the door is half-buried by overgrown trees and covered in pine needles.  How do you sweep pine needles from a gravel walkway?

This is a view from the other side of the Japanese maple.  See on the left, where the leaves touch the ground?  Yeah.  That's a stepping stone in the MIDDLE of the walkway.

The bushes in the front yard have grown into each other, so instead of being three distinct bushes, it looks like one continuous shrub whose foliage changes color and texture.

The side yard is equally overgrown.

The hydrangeas and camellias have grown together into an impenetrable fortress of foliage that turning the garden hose on is an almost impossible task.  The pea gravel that was used as ground cover everywhere is covered by a layer of decaying leaves and flowers.

At the back side fence has a vacancy where a bush used to be.  It died...Now there are two bushes that have become one.  

And one tree has become two!  Clearly the bi-colored maple was grafted onto a single-color maple, which has now decided to be both.  

The Eastern Pine in the front is choking the life out of the hydrangeas.  It's hard to see, but half the plant is bare and the growth on this guy is severely stunted.

This bush on the side yard looks deformed or severely depressed.  I think it's *supposed* to look like this.  Its branches are twisted and curly and all the leaves are curled and wilted.
I received a note from a friend that this plant is called a Hazel Nut Contorta, or a Corkscrew Hazel.  Knowing that, and finding a web page on maintenance, will help it look a lot healthier.  However, that said, I think I need to move it to a better location.

The front garden patch is overgrown with these vine-like things.  They had been growing in a pot, but sprung from its container and spread everywhere.  

They're even trying to grow onto the porch.  They must be stopped!

Jeanie said she's coming over on Monday night to help with the garden control.  I might be asking Benjamin for his assistance tomorrow afternoon.  He owes me a few favors after forgetting his lunch TWICE this week.