I'm done with the test knitting of the Wheatsheaves Scarf. Really, it seems embarrassing that such little effort should yield such astonishingly lovely results. The Indigodragonfly version is like gossamer, and I've just had to spritz it several times during blocking to keep it damp on this warm summer morning.
It's Civic Holiday weekend here in Canada--the height of our too-brief
summer. I can hear cicadas buzzing gently in the background.
I have a few small edits to make in the pattern, and then I'll make it available sometime later this weekend.