There are few places in world that a name is so
tied to a beautiful creature. Connemara is one , with her
lovely ponies. But to meet it is walking along the strand with the wild beach grass growing. It is a place of abandonment and at the same time the beauty of nature abounds, The green in the special yarn is the colour of the sea grass and lichen. The gray is the beauty of the rocks. Welcome to my world, Welcome to Connemara.
Sock is done in Cracks in the Sidewalk by Periwinkle Sheep