kareina: (house)
My car’s ABS warning light had been shining for a while, so I finally made time to take it in and have it looked at last week Monday. They found some problems, kept it over night, fixed them, and I paid them not quite 6000 SEK for doing so. Yesterday (Wednesday) another warning lamp came on, this time saying “check break pads”. Since I will be heading to Norway for a week, leaving on Saturday, I promptly took the car back to the shop this morning and asked them to have a look, as one wants working breaks for a road trip, especially one which will involve mountains. An hour or so later they emailed me to say that they found more problems (I can’t be bothered translating from Swedish), and it would be ~5000 SEK to get it fixed, but I could have it back tomorrow. Here’s hoping that this really does it for a while.

Since I didn’t know when I left the house this morning how long they would need to keep the car I was smart enough to bring along my sewing basket. I then spent all day in the office (other than the lunch time acroyoga session with Johan) till it was time for the Frostheim crafts night, then I walked over. We have only been doing them once a month this term, and tonight was an espeically nice turn out—we had 11 of us, many of whom were working on sewing projects, others had nålbinding, another was doing illumination, another polished some wire for making spirals for a Finnish Iron Age costume. It was a delightful evening.

Now I am tired and should go do my yoga and get to sleep. I will be working in the office tomorrow morning and then meeting Johan for acroyoga, and then will work more in the office till the car place says I can come get it.
kareina: (me)
Since my birthday happened to fall on a Saturday this year I booked the Gillestuga in Gammelstad for a party. The up side to this was a much larger room than we have at home, so it was possible to have both space for dancing and a bunch of tables pushed together in a square big enough for a dozen or so people to sit around and have all the food in the middle.


Knowing that December tends to be busy for everyone, with most people having multiple invitations to choose from every weekend all month, I opted to do the invite as "drop in whenever you can between 11:00 and midnight".

Party #1

The day's first party began right after I arrived and started baking the bread rolls (from dough that had sat in the fridge over night) and making a pot of soup to share. People kept arriving as I cooked. Some of them lent a hand, while others entertained us with conversation, and by the time the lunch was ready to sit to the table, just after 13:00, we had 13 people present.

Party #2

Then some of the guests had to leave for a choir and a few new people arrived, I unwrapped my presents*, and then some of the musician started playing, so the second party included a mix of dancing, quiet conversation with good music in the background, and more food.

Party #3

Then a few more people left and others arrived, including my acroyoga partner arrived, so after she had a chance to eat a bit she and I started playing. We are getting much better at this trick, and I can report that it is every bit as much fun as it looks. We convinced my dance teacher's grandson to try a bit of the acroyoga, and, to no one's surprise, he was able to do everything he tried on the first go. The kid is a competitive gymnast, and it was his habit of walking on his hands during our weekly dance sessions that first inspired me to start working out and doing the acroyoga etc.


Party #4

After the acroyoga, and the departure of some people and the arrival of others, we spent some time singing, while I worked my way around the circle braiding people's hair. I also ate my dinner somewhere in here, and baked more bread for people, since we had eaten the last of the bread rolls.


Party #5

Later in the evening my friends from Phire arrived and we went outside, across the street to the large parking lot, and they did a little fire show, which was quite nice. Not every birthday party gets its own private fire show. After the fire show most of the jesters ate cake and relaxed, while one of them joined me in a nice long yoga session before everyone pitched in to help clean up and head home.

By the end of the evening a total of 28 guests (not counting me, of course) had spent anywhere between an hour and 12 hours at the party, and I count the day a wonderful success.

*I had said in advance that I didn't really need any presents (though, of course, I would accept contributions to next year's personal trainer so I can continue in my fitness journey. However, a few people opted to ignore this. Several of the people who arrived early in the day came bearing gift-wrapped boxes, but since I was busy shaping breadrolls, with flour covered hands, I had them put them on a table till I got the rolls baked, the soup cooked, and had eaten a bit of lunch.

Even without the cards it was easy to remember which package had come from whom as I unwrapped them:

[livejournal.com profile] lord_kjar's brother and sister in law brought me a small useful wooden box in the same size as a stackable set we already have, and in the lid of the box they hid a pair of fabric scissors, as one can never have too many pairs in the house.

[livejournal.com profile] lord_kjar and C. presented me with a new air-pop popcorn popper, so that we have a way to pop corn that our nut allergic friends can eat (I often use peanut oil in my old popcorn popper, and the above mentioned sister-in-law is allergic to nuts).

Our Nyckleharpa teacher and his wife gave me a trollkors and some candles.

Then I noticed a small, shiny silver coloured cardboard box I didn't recognize and opened it to see what it contained. There was no card, but there was also no doubt at all about who had made the contents:

hair ribbons

These wonderful silk hair ribbons were tablet-woven by my talented senior apprentice, who managed to weave them together so that there is no seam where the three ends meet in the middle. I have been wanting something like this for quite a while, and these are everything I had been hoping for (but I had no idea that she was going to make them for me). When braided into my hair it gives me lovely blue braids that reach to my hips. It is so nice to have hair back to a decent length again, even if it is only silk.

Later in the day my other apprentice arrived, and she also presented me some weaving--her first attempt at the traditional Swedish rigid heddle band weaving, which came out really well, and I am very pleased with it.

In addition to all of these wonderful gifts, I got the gift of some amazing music, the above mentioned fire show, and some contribution's to next year's personal trainer. All in all it was a fabulous day. I strongly recommend turning ten for the fifth time, or, if you prefer to count that way, 50.
kareina: (stitched)
After work today (which, since I work half-time means starting at lunch) my apprentice and I went yarn shopping, looking for something in wool to use for the northern lights band for the Norrskensbard cloak I want to make (since the cloak will be wool, we wanted wool tablet weaving, too). There are no local stores selling weaving yarn, so our only choice was the shop that sells knitting yarn. It took a long time to find anything interesting (her poor husband, who drove, got bored and sat down at the table to wait for us)--the best "northern lights" colours were available in cotton, bamboo, acrylic, or blend of any of the above plus some variant of poly fiber, none of which we were interested in. The wools, for the most part, had colours that didn't quite work. Then, just as we were about to give up we noticed the little basket right by the register containing some hand-painted (variegated) alpaca/silk/cashmere blend from Uraguay that happened to be in shades of green and pinkish purple. Often containing shades that are darker than typical aurora, but it spoke to us (and felt *really* nice in the hands). There were two skeins left, each of which contained ~400 meters, which sounded like enough for edging along the front of a cloak if one used 40 tablets (how many she happened to have available not currently on another project).

With that in hand we then returned to the main wool section, and finally decided on a very dark blue "baby wool" which is a bit thicker than the green/purple. That one contained only 175 meters per ball, and they had 5 balls left in the blue, which would only be slightly longer than the green/purple. Not being absolutely certain how much was needed for the warp, we decided to get a couple balls of the matching black baby wool for the weft--it would rarely show, but the hint of black might help darken up the sky, a little.

Then we came home and warped up the loom together, using the continuous warp method. As expected, we ran out of the first two balls of blue before running out of cards, so we started the next two and kept going. We ran out of cards around the same time we were wondering if the pegs of the loom could take any more yarn, so it is good we had only the 40 cards available.

As it turns out, our paranoid guesses as to how much yarn would be needed were generous, and there is still plenty of both the blue and the green/purple yarns available--we can decide later if we need/want to weave more, or use it for something else.

After dropping her off and then eating dinner I couldn't resist playing a bit with the project. Many years ago I photocopied the section of Peter Collingwood's tablet weaving book (which I had checked out of the UTAS library) on double-faced weaving, and just before I decided to weave I remembered its existence. That book shows several options for weaving diagonal lines with that technique, some thicker, some thinner, some with smooth edges, others with jagged ones. Therefore I decided to experiment--first with what he describes as the narrowest and smoothest option--lines only a single tablet wide. It turns out that the difference in width between the two yarns makes this option pretty much invisible, and my attempt at it looked almost the same as the plain blue-top/green/purple bottom.

So then I tried his suggested two cards wide option, and that was just visible, but looking kind of thin. So I skipped his three cards wide suggestion, and went for four cards wide (which the chapter didn't even address). However, at that point I was tired of messing around with a single diagonal, and decided to see if I could instead take several points and grow them in two diagonal directions each to meet in the middle. This sort of worked, but I lost track for a bit of which cards should slide into and out of the pack when, and got a result that is a bit more random than the W like pattern that I had originally aimed at:

second try at weaving northern lights

I would love to do more, but the clock says I should have done yoga an hour ago and been on my way to bed by now, so it will have to wait...
kareina: (stitched)
This evening, after putting [livejournal.com profile] lord_kjar on a train to Göteborg, I sat down to play with the new loom and see if I would have any better luck weaving the northern lights than I had yesterday, when I determined several approaches I didn't like.

When I warped the loom I set it up with alternating the cards alternating their direction one S, one Z, repeat. I used two threads per card in a heavy dark blue cotton yarn, one thread per card in a lighter weight linen-cotton turquoise yarn, and the final thread in an unknown fiber type variegated pink that ranges from almost white to very pink. Originally all cards had the same colors in the same position. However, after playing with it I decided that it would look better if all the cards were leaning in the same direction, so I flipped every other one to make them all S direction. Of course, this resulted in every other card having pink where its neighbours have turquoise and vice versa.

I decided that could be an advantage, and set the cards up in sets of three--the first three with the brights colours in positions A & B, the next three with the bright colours in B & C, then in C & D, and finally D & A, at which point I was out of cards. This means that on any given pass of the weft I will have at least one set of three with bright colours up--either in pink-turquoise-pink or in turquoise-pink-turquoise, and the next pass, if I turn the tablets only one quarter turn, will give another set of three, just offset from the last, with the opposite pattern.

The effect in the below photo was achieved by turning the cards inconsistently. Often I do several 1/4 turns in a row, passing the weft after each before changing directions, but sometimes I do half or three quarter turns before passing the weft.

weaving


Not a perfect match to the northern lights, but to my eye it gives the impression of them, anyway. I am happy with it as a first draft. Now to decide if I am happy enough with it that it is worth trying to buy some yarn to make a wider version with which to trim the Norrskens bard cloak. The yarn warped for this one used up the last of the variegated pink (which, let me state for the record, I have no idea where it came from and what it was doing in our yarn drawer--it isn't a colour that I would expect either of us to buy in the normal course of things--perhaps it was in a bag of mixed yarn obtained at a second hand store, and the other colours in the bag were interesting?).

Or perhaps I can just forget the tablet woven trim idea?
kareina: (fresh baked rolls)
Oops--more than a week since last I checked in here. I know that I have often thought of typing up our adventures (mostly in the lines of home improvement), during that week, but, somehow, I have been just busy enough that it hasn't happened.

Last week Friday some of our folk dancing friends were holding a garage sale, so we took a long lunch break and dropped by for a cup of tea and to "halsa på" as they say here. However, they had a few things that looked useful, so, for 190 SEK (about €22, or $29 US, or £19 at today's exchange rate), we went home with a pick-axe, a birch bark backpack, lots of crochet hooks, a set of four soup bowls, a sleeve ironing board, and a clear glass solitaire game board with blue marbles. We spent nearly nothing for that pile of loot, and they are rid of some of their grandparent's things they don't need, so everyone is happy.

That evening we drove down to his parent's house, and returned the huge yellow jordfras (rotary cultivator) that we had hoped to use to smooth out our field. However, at some point before we borrowed it someone had failed to oil it. When he went to use it he added oil, and it just poured back out. So he took it apart and discovered that one of the sets of bearings had been destroyed--instead of having round steel balls in that casing there was just steel powder and chips. I didn't know that was possible, so it was fascinating to see. However, after consulting with his dad they derided that rather than us trying to find parts and fix it we should take it back to him and he will decide after he looks if he wants to fix it or not.

So, after work we rented a trailer (picked it up just after 19:00) and did the 45 minute drive south with the cultivator. They used the tractor to lift it onto the trailer, and at the other end they just tied it to the roof of the shed, and then hoisted it up and drove the trailer out from under it, while I sat inside and visited with his mother (I am pleased to report that my Swedish is getting good enough that I can now converse with her when he isn't around to help with translations). Then we drove with the trailer another 30 minutes south to their property in Hemmingsmark, where they have some storage containers (and where we went for the wood cutting adventure. There we loaded the trailer up with the cement mixer and a bunch of solid lumber boards that will be useful for lots of outdoor construction projects at our place, since they have been stored outside, and are already quite grey with age. We didn't arrive at Hemmingsmark till around midnight, and thus didn't get home until 03:00. Needless to say, we did NOT unload the trailer that night! (Luckily we'd rented it for 24 hours, so we didn't need to.) Instead we just did yoga/stretching and went to sleep.

Saturday we slept in (duh!) and then unloaded the trailer, returned it, and then organized the lumber (and the last load we had brought back some weeks before) and built a shelf to hold much of it over the wood pile. We still need to do another shelf to hold the rest, but that can wait.

Once that was done we returned to the yard-work in progress--I took up the rest of the old walkway (I had started that a few days before) and he used the tractor to do some sculpting in the yard--raising areas that were too low and lowering areas that were too high so that instead of getting puddles when it drains the water should just run away. We rescued some of the grass from the areas he was changing by putting it down in chunks where the walkway had been. It is kind of lumpy just now, but it may well get moved again before the project is done, so we aren't being too fussy yet.

On Sunday we rented a trailer again and drove back to his dad's house, where we loaded a bunch of wood that his dad had left over from building the new shed onto the trailer and hauled it away for him--this pleased him as he now has room to put the motor home back into the garage and he didn't need to drive it the 30 minutes south to their property in Hemmingsmark, and it pleased us as we have more wood for projects we want to do, nice new, fresh clean boards this time, suitable for indoor projects we have in mind, and we didn't have to drive the extra 30 minutes south to Hemmingsmark to get it from there.

The week slipped by quickly between work during the day and more progress on the yard work in the evenings. We couldn't do anything further with the earth cellar because we were awaiting the delivery of a load of gravel. That was finally delivered by our neighbour with the tractor on Wednesday evening. Thursday evening we were too tired from a week of yard work to do anything with it, so we didn't start work on the next stage of the earth cellar till tonight after work.

Therefore we haven't gotten very far with it, but we have spread gravel in a thick layer across the bottom and then he used the tractor to bring in some large rocks and medium sized rocks to build the walls out of. We have started the building part and now have part of the first row of rocks for the back wall in place and cemented together with small rocks tucked into the gaps between to fill out the cement. We worked till we had used up the first batch of cement (two 25 kg bags, to which we added a scoop or two of gravel), and then decided we were done with that part for the day. However, it is Sweden in the summer, so, of course, daylight was still good, so we also took the time to use some of those old boards we got from his dad's property to build an A-frame roof to put over the earth cellar and we covered that with a couple of large tarps. It has been raining fairly regularly recently, and we had noticed that some of the dirt sides to the hole where the earth cellar is going had started to wash down small bits of mud and earth. Neither of us wishes to see that actually give way and fall into the hole, so we are hoping that covering it will be enough to prevent that till we finish building the walls and filling in the space between the walls and the edges of the hole in the ground.

With luck we will have time and energy to make good progress on wall building the rest of the weekend, so if you don't hear from me the next few days, you will know what I am up to...

In other news, I managed to get a good draft for the poster I am presenting at a conference in early August done, and sent it off to my colleagues for comment. That eases a fair bit of work stress, so I am free to focus on the projects at home. speaking of which, when we haven't been doing yard work or fetching supplies for projects I have also made time to do other projects. I managed to finish up a small tablet weaving project that I started at the European Textile Forum in 2010! A UFO no more--it is now complete! No idea what I will do with it--it is a short length suitable for a learning project, and it has a fair few mistakes in it that I opted to live with, rather than undoing, but boy it feels good to have gotten that one done.

In fact, it felt so good that I was inspired to start a new tablet weaving project, and chose project number 3 from the book Applesies and Fox Noses: Finnish Tablet Woven Bands, which has a much easier turning pattern than the project I just finished, but takes way more cards. In fact, when I checked my card stash I didn't really have a good option for that project--I have a dozen small horn tablets, and 8 even smaller and much thinner wooden ones, and the eight largish cardboard ones that came with the just completed project. That pattern needs 22 tablets, which would mean mixing them up.

But then I remembered that when I was in Tassie I started a set of wooden tablets while visiting a friend's woodworking shop. We got as far as using his power tools to cut the blanks and drill the holes, but I never did the sanding and finishing. So I checked that UFO, and it turns out that we made 24 tablets, which is more than enough for the weaving I want to do next. Therefore, instead of working on weaving I am now doing a little sanding each day. Will take weeks at this week to get them all smooth enough to work with, and really, the wood is nice enough I kind of want to make them perfect, instead of just smooth enough, but, then again, I also want to do the weaving, so perhaps not...

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