Alas I'm too nice so these will join the boxed Fuzzy Wuzzy in Taph's Museum of vintage yarn.(There once was a time, Had you here by my side. You said I wasn't your kind. Only here for the ride....)
It kinda made up for the disappointment of the Wangaratta Woolen Mills factory shop. I called Taph and wailed "But I just feel like I'm standing in Penny's stash room!" I bought nothing and escaped just as a marauding crowd of elderly ladies descended on the place with hungry looks in their eyes...
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