Woolly

Popped in to John Lewis in Oxford Street (4 stops on the tube!) this afternoon to get a birthday gift for my sis-in-law and also to buy some wool.
I used to have a lovely snood which I wore so often it became threadbare.
I asked youngest daughter if she could crochet me a replacement. Not quite the same colours as my original one but near enough.

On my way to the tube station, I bumped into some of our old neighbours who still live in the road which we moved from 10 years ago.
How lovely to see them, a nice surprise.