As I said in my last post, I still had some leftover from the yarn, and one could have never enough mittens.
I am especially fond of those "fingerless" mittens that are actually half-fingered ones. I've knitted a bunch of them in the last two decade. I still have most of them... They are great up until about -3-5 C°ging about the city, you don't have to constantly take them off, when you need to take out your keys/change/passes/ID etc.
But there is one I've knitted more than a dozen years ago, then about 8 years ago I lost them. I loved them dearly, don't ask me why it was different than any other one I have, they were knitted in the orange and brown colors I preferred whan I had red hair, both colors were leftover sock-yarns I picked up in second hand stores. Their dissapearance is still a mistery, as there is so little time and space between my last memory of them, and the point where I noticed them missing, I could never really figure out what could have happened.
That was one of the first time I've used a self-striping yarn as contrast color, and the narrower stripes only on the ring fingers along with a long, ribbed cuff made them special for me. Anybody who saw them loved them, and everybody said, they are so ME. And who knows why, I never knitted mittens that were so "me" ever since.
Until I had those leftover leftover bits of yarns.
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