There used to be a tiny, treasure box-room of a yarn shop in a Dereham courtyard. It was run by a pair of friendly, intelligent women, as an extension of their artfully stocked ebay store. It even smelled gorgeous. I had no sooner found this miniature Paradise, then it closed (This pitiless world will not allow us the briefest moment’s happiness)
I wish I could tell you the name of the shop, especially as one of the knitters made these cute socks (page 46/47 of Debbie Bliss Cashmerino 2. Single pointed needles.)
The feet hidden inside are J’s.