An archeologic exavation at Mum’s yielded this horror. At least 30 years ancient: from the times when a whisperer hadn’t freed me from the curse of Latvian mitten patterns.

Decided to post it as encouragement to begginners: if you strive full-heartedly indeed, you/others may see some progress. ;)

The item is so abominable that even moths have stayed well clear of it. ;)

P.S. No pattern on the inside brim for the recepient’s private use either.