Friday’s long walk all around Schoenberg resulted in my lost knit hat. Too dark when I got back to head out and try to find it. I was disappointed I lost it.
Saturday morning I took a half mug of coffee and retraced my steps. Three blocks away on Eisenacher Strasse, near the Little Witch playground,
I saw my hat hanging from a bush.
Thank you kind person.
I felt fortunate to find it. Made my day.
You might remember this post in November 2015 of the hat being knit Sockhead Hat
(And it has a link to Kelly McClure’s pattern)
