My dad was into knitting when we lived in Smethwick.
Not with knitting needles but one of those loom type machines.
A cousin won the knitting machine in some competition but didn't want it as it reminded her parents of their "slavery" in the mills in Yorkshire.
So Dad payed a fiver for it and kept us kids in jumpers and socks and cardigans for years before we emmigrated to Australia.
He didn't bring it with us because we were supposed to be living in tropical Queensland.
After the first winter in Victoria he was cursing he left it behind.
My mum was more into crochet than knitting.
I haven't seen anybody crochet or knit in years!
Speaking of ancient knitting patterns....have a look at these
http://www.theretroknittingcompany.co.uk/menspatterns.html864m makes me cringe!
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