I keep telling myself that I'm still learning to crochet. I realised this morning that I 'taught myself how to crochet' in February, which was a solid 5 months ago - so I don't really think I'm deserving of the 'learner' label any longer. Mostly just lazy. To date, I've crocheted 3 granny squares - you know, for the blanket I'm going to get to finishing eventually. Then I go and see these little rocks in their glorified jackets, and suddenly it feels like a blanket just isn't going to cut it.
Goodness gracious, once you get hunting the covered pebbles look more and more magnificent.
Spotted via Twig and Thistle.