…I’m really glad we did this.
We need to synchronise yarns before we can work on the HPB, though. Apparently we could meet at the yarn shop, but only if we happen to ask the right owner. One is sure to say no, but the other might say yes if she’s had her cup of tea.
(They also have two doors at the back of the shop. One guarded by a pixie that always tells lies, and one is guarded by a pixie that always tells the truth. Some people are just difficult like that, but I guess they can’t just have anyone coming in off the street to use the loo or else they’ll all want to).