Headed back to Mums where we dug out her contraption for winding skeins of wool into balls...
|Sort of like a bizarre mini hills-hoist|
|Its school holidays, this is how I amuse myself in school holidays|
|Skein in mid-fall-off|
After the kids got back from feeding the cattle they helped as well - Yay.
Still it was worth it in the end. Dainty... erm... well... roundish balls of cotton ready to be knitted into a plethora of dishcloths for various gifts etc.