Dyeing in the microwave.
This weekend, I took a two-day workshop sponsored by the Charlotte Knitting Guild. It was taught by Merike Saarniit of Liisu yarns. With the browser crash that ate my post the first time I tried to write this, the sparkling text has been wrung right out of me. Therefore, I’ll just pass along my husband’s “witty” comment, repeated over the entire week: “I have to laugh every time you say you’re going to learn how to die in the microwave.”
Day one was dyeing yarn, day two was knitting with hand-dyed yarn, emphasizing using contrasting yarns and stitch patterns that may help reduce pooling. A good time was had by all!

With no further ado, on to the pics.
striping a hank Paula starts to work with a nice purple. Merike moves on to offer advice to the next student. |
rinsing After the yarn has come out of the microwave and rested to set the color, we rinse it to get any remaining dye out. The water runs clear, and we’re good to go! |
first batch As Merike comments, guild members look over our work, which has been hung to dry in the warm sun. Lesson learned: small hanks of yarn plus wind equals yarn blowing all over the grass. |
break! We had a catered lunch delivered. I need to find out who provided these – my ham, apple, and brie sandwich was absolutely delicious. Prostiturtle, feeling under the weather, turns away from her lunch in a valiant effort not to become ill. She felt better by early afternoon. |
Spinning Whenever the guild gets together, it’s an opportunity to learn something new. Here, it was an impromptu lesson on using a drop spindle. |
drying Most of our skeins, hung out to dry. We all picked fairly different color combinations, and some that looked unpromising at first turned out to be the most spectacular of all. |
Three handpainted skeins My precioussss… |
Jane swatches Jane Prater considers her swatch at the second day workshop on knitting with hand-dyed yarn. Jane is a very experienced knitter and inspired designer. In addition to being an excellent knitting teacher, she was my eighth grade English teacher – and my Girl Scout leader, to boot! I won’t speak of that terrible night camping with the scouts on King’s Mountain, but I will say that mi l33t ritin skilz is cuz of her!1!! |
By the last hour or so of the second day, I think most of our heads were about to explode from all the knowledge. This was both good and bad. For me, it was literally like I was being poked in the brain every time someone said a word – I had that much trouble concentrating. I also got blurry vision and occasional shooting pains in my right arm and had to knock off knitting for the rest of the night, just as a preventative measure. However, that wasn’t until the very end of the end of the second day. I took more frequent breaks and knocked off a little early. Even with that, I had a good time and am very glad that I went.
“Under the weather” ha! You’re too kind.
And I must correct you, the yarn I was using for the swatch workshop was Black Bunny Fibers in the “Citrus” colorway.
Black Bunny Fibers
But yeah, I tried to duplicate it sorta.
“Under the weather” ha! You’re too kind.
And I must correct you, the yarn I was using for the swatch workshop was Black Bunny Fibers in the “Citrus” colorway.
Black Bunny Fibers
But yeah, I tried to duplicate it sorta.
Well, I didn’t want to say “hung over like a sailor coming off of shore leave” without checking with you first.
Oops, was that out loud?
I thought your yarn on the second day looked a little thinner, but figured the brain pokes must have made me hallucinate.
Well, I didn’t want to say “hung over like a sailor coming off of shore leave” without checking with you first.
Oops, was that out loud?
I thought your yarn on the second day looked a little thinner, but figured the brain pokes must have made me hallucinate.