It feels like it has been a long hard Winter. My best friend, Emma (owner of the Alfie Purl flock) very sadly died in November and I’ve been truly knocked for six by her death. Taking on the lions share of the Shepherding for her flock has been, and continues to be, both an honour and a priviledge.

But I’d be lying if I didn’t acknowledge that it has had an impact on how I spend my time. More sheep to take the lead with, short dark cold days, a few health niggles of my own, actively grieving – all of these factors have dented my creative drive a little over recent months.

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