
So while I was carding the superold white and grey wool, I threw in pinches of blue and green corriedale. I went to town spinning that stuff last night and I really, really liked the way it looked on the bobbins. If I hadn't woken up this morning and plied it before I even had coffee, I would put in a picture of that. Next time.
Anyway, I had spun two half-bobbins (or so I thought) worth of single ply yarn last night in pretty white, grey, brown, blue, and green. I already know that the very important overnight setting of the twist is going to be the hardest part of this whole process. As I said, I woke up this morning and plied the singles and completely filled my bobbin, grinding the wheel to a halt. There wasn't that much of the singles left, but it was enough that I was kicking myself a little.
Onto the niddy noddy, which I learned yesterday measures the yarn roughly into yards. By my incredibly unscientific estimation (factoring in trying to count while getting my whole upper body tangled in yarn and cursing) I made 92 yards of this stuff.
Wash, soak, rinse

Hang to dry

Here's a close-up, so you can see what the colors did.

It's interesting, but still inconsistent and still a bit fuzzy for my taste. I also started playing around with soy fibers last night, which appear to be making something completely different.
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