When life threatens to topple me, I have a place to escape to where the difficulties seem minor or unimportant for a moment. I am in that place when I have a crochet needle and thread in my hand and within my clutch a new cosy or pattern unfolds. I have just started a new "Granny" teacosy, all in soft yellow. I am happy when I am in my kitchen baking up a batch of biscuits, there is nothing nicer than being the first to taste them within minutes of being baked. Even if the biscuits only last a few days, it leaves room for me to enter that happy place again another day. When the new tea cosy is complete, my happy place is not exited permanently, I look forward to visiting again!