The delights of magical Bristol City never cease to amaze me and with the discovery of the Folkhouse Cafe my horizons seem ever exanding before me.
The Folkhouse has a huge prospectus of interesting and alternative classes to choose from : tarot card reading, creative writing, cartooning, yoga, Spanish, the list is diverse and seemingly endless.
I finally - pain stakingly - weedled down my options to a Knitting and Crocheting class, two skills I have always secretly hoped to master, the sole purpose of this being the passing of my knowledge to a couple of doe eyed grandchildren who think, I, their knitting Nana, am the bees knees ( or who will at the very least begrudgingly wear the bobble hats I knit them.)
Monday, 26 January 2009
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