EDITOR’S NOTE
And in the blink of an eye winter is here once again, bringing with it wood-burning fireplaces, howling winds, creaking old beams, warm drinks in cold hands, and the timeless comfort of wool. Since I was little—and long before I picked up a pair of knitting needles—I’ve loved winter. I built snow forts with my sister and friends, ice skated on frozen ponds, went sledding on snow days, and curled up with hot chocolate by the fire after I ran inside with rosy cheeks and a runny nose. Winter is a nostalgic time, evoking images from years past. Regardless of your age, the first snow of winter is magical, and for a knitter, so is casting on the first project of our season—the knitter’s season. In this winter issue of…