Many of them are mysteries – perhaps because people sitting and knitting have plenty of time to think? If the books are to be believed, the body count around knitters is shockingly high. There are a lot more out there than I expected. I didn’t realize until I started looking, that knitting novels are almost a genre of their own.
Sometimes you’re just in the mood to unwind with a book and a hot drink, instead of the knitting (especially when you have just unraveled a day’s worth of work and you need to put it all away before you stab someone with your needles, though I’m sure they would deserve it).įor times like those, I have here six novels about knitting. Sometimes you need to mix things up, though. But for the most part, curling up in a comfy spot with a hot cup of something and a giant pile of fluffy yarn…well, there aren’t many better ways to wind down at the end of the day. "synopsis" may belong to another edition of this title.Knitting is therapeutic, I tell you (except, of course, for those times you discover a mistake several rows back and you must unravel an hour’s worth of work while cursing quietly). After all, why would her sensible, sixty-eight-year-old aunt borrow $20,000 just days before her death? With the help of the knitting regulars at House of Lambspun, Kelly's about to get a few lessons in cranking out a sumptuously colored scarf-and in luring a killer out of hiding. The police are convinced that her Aunt Helen's death was the result of a burglary gone bad, but for the accountant in Kelly, things just aren't adding up. But coming back to Colorado for her beloved aunt's funeral wasn't the kind of excitement she was seeking. Kelly would be the first to admit her life in Washington, D.C., is a little on the dull side. Now, Kelly is about to learn how to knit one, purl two, and untangle the mystery behind her aunt's murder. FIRST IN THE NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLING KNITTING MYSTERY SERIES!ĭespite the fact that her aunt was an expert knitter, Kelly Flynn never picked up a pair of knitting needles she liked-until she strolled into House of Lambspun.
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