One rainy summer in my teenage years, my mother decided that learning to crochet would be an invaluable skill which my girlfriend and I needed to learn. So we spent weeks cooped up in our cabin by the lake, learning to make granny squares...or rather one LARGE granny square....in the form of a seventies poncho. Now my girlfriend took to crochet more than I did ...and I am sad to say I have done precious little of it since those days. Well...take a look....
Decided to have a go at those squares!
Very satisfying to see those little piles growing!
I've decided it will be a queen-sized blanket....hmmm...