My loom is in bits. Lots of lovely chunky wooden bits. My goodness it was dusty!There's a very good reason for the "in-bitness" of the loom, because my weaving room has been turned into "packing central". I've accepted a job offer that was too good to refuse and will be making a major international move in a couple of weeks. When I finally land on my feet, it will be in Hobart, Australia.
So that's the last I'm going to see of my loom for the next 3-6 months. The next time it emerges, it will be an antipodean!
