When I bought this un-marked skein of yarn in Sweden in April, I never thought that I'd be wearing it back in Sweden, before the year was out. But that's exactly what happened.
Mr Knitty was supposed to be working on New Year's Day, until he wasn't. Since we didn't celebrate Christmas together (he was on nights), we decided to go back to Sweden for New Year. The original plan was to go back to Stockholm, until we found that flights to Copenhagen were cheaper, so we went to visit friends in Southern Sweden instead.
Knitting for the trip was the stockingette section of Eyeblink (Ravellry link), started on the train to the hotel we stayed in, the night before we flew.
In the last gripping instalment of the scarf, the yarn had snapped after I'd finished the cast-off and I didn't have enough to weave the ends in. The solution to this was to knot the good yarn to the snapped yarn and felt the two together, giving me a tail long enough to weave in properly. True, I wasn't expecting to be doing this in a hotel room at gone 11:00 at night, but sometimes needs must.
We saw 2016 in at the Malmö fireworks. After being used to the London fireworks for so many years, it was very strange to be such a small event. I was expecting to be waiting for hours beforehand. Friends of mine were planning to arrive at quarter to midnight. Oh, and they had Land of Hope and Glory, in Swedish. The guy next to us was bobbing up and down, as if he were at The Proms.
I have no idea what the words mean, but friends tell me that they had been re-written for the event and were very pro-immigration and welcoming to newcomers. I find it slightly amusing that it's the total opposite of what it actually means in English. If anyone is able to give a translation, that would be really helpful.
New Year's day was lovely. We travelled from Malmö to Lund and had a walking tour. (Only one row on the train, as I found a knot and had an impromptu splice of the two ends, by felting them against my jeans. Thank goodness for 100% wool yarn). I got to meet-up with more friends and introduce them to Mr Knitty. We ate pizza, played games and generally had fun.
The day after, Mr Knittiy and I had a look round the Malmö museum. I bought a postcard of a woman knitting, to give me a 5k coin for the locker. We took photos of the windmill which appears in the opening credits of The Bridge
And I wore the scarf again: