I started the handles:

And finished them (here with the red Kool-Aid I'm going to use):

Into the pot:

Soaking up all the dye:

And resting in the sink, apres the traumatic experience:

So, it turned out looking like some kind of "Fruit Punch Tiger" pattern. The crazy electric blue was gone but the remaining color patterning wasn't all that... pretty. Le sigh, whatevers. I threw it into the washing machine to felt.
Imagine my surprise to see that the handles didn't felt. I ended up a using a superwash wool from my stash because I'm an unlucky moron. When I first grabbed it to knit with, I wondered, "Should I knit a test swatch and felt it? ... Naaah, it'll be fine." Mid-felting cycle, I noticed it wasn't felting as fast as the rest of the bag. By the time the bag was done, I noticed the handles didn't felt at all. Of course. Of COURSE I used the wrong kind of yarn.
So it looked a little crazy: felted body, knitted handles. I grabbed some twine and started wrapping:

The bag isn't so bad. It's rather shallow, but wide, and the handles help keep the bag open. I've yet to find out what I can use it for (not big enough for all the produce I actually buy at the market, not the right shape for mail (especially when I get magazines)) but it's nice to look at and think, "I made that bag."
2 comments:
maybe you should get a little yap-dog to carry around in it. Like a Yorkie...
...if nothing else, it would make a good "how/why I got my dog" story to tell to people, right?
I did that once, only in reverse. The handles felted, the body not so much. That bag haunts me to this day.
Thanks for the dying blow by blow. I have a ton of Kool-Aid and yarn in desperate need of being over-dyed.
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