I'm not sure why this style of sweater has captured my heart so, but it has and it really didn't take that long. Sure, I grew up in the 80s and my delightfully stereotypical prissy cousin wore nothing but those bulky Benetton cable knits, usually with a turtle neck underneath, slouchy socks and a perm. And in my mind she never wore anything else...was it always winter in the 80s or was she just atypically cold. Anyway. Sweaters weren't my thing. Until there were. Which is now. I love them now. I have more cardigans than I care to admit or even count and my Fair Isles collection is growing with each passing winter. They're so lovely, so cozy, so cheery in the bleakness of winter. So, if you're a fellow lover of Fair Isles, I propose we start a club. There must be others like-minded out there in the great big internet.
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