Wouldn’t you though?
You’ve just gotta love social media! Where else would you stumble across a knitted caravan on a week day night (or any night for that matter)?
I should pay thanks at this point to the fabulous Clicketty Clack, purveyors of fine yarns, patterns and workshops in Princes Risborough whose twitter feed I was idly perusing in front of the telly earlier this week when I stumbled across this caravan and other bizarre and strangely compelling objects of woollen wondrosity.
How about a woolly bike for you Oxford inner city dwellers (with, er, added frog)?
Some cosy taxidermy?
Or, my favourite, what I can only describe as a ‘pastry’ cable chair. More woolly than Dolly the sheep, and twice as cool. Baaaaaaaaaaaa!