Not it’s not a cheese, it’s some roving that my Devonian friend, Lynne, was going to learn to spin with. Due to a mystery injury she’s decided to give spinning a miss and so I promised to spin it up for her. She’s hoping for sock yarn but I’m afraid that my spinning is still at the “what you get is what you get” stage!!!
Winding the yarn around the daybed end resulted in skeins that could only be hung to dry in the shower. however winding around the back of the wooden armchair meant that the skeins were short enough to hang up over the kitchen sink. Here you can see how I set the ply with the aid of two full tin cans.