The Phonebox Cosy tale
On the 8th of July 2009 the Knit the City Yarn Corps stood back, in the heart of police-swarmed Parliament Square and the shadow of Big Ben, to wipe their brows, exhale with relief and put away their tapestry needles and cable ties after another successful yarnstorm.
Read MoreYarnstorm the Third: the Phonebox Cosy
Cor blimey, guvnor. Some cheeky little blighters’ve yarnstormed me dog and bone.
Read MoreYarnstorm the First: South Bank boot camp
Knit the City’s Knit Corps weren’t always of tight-knit band of guerrilla knitters. They were lone woolly wolves, going about their yarnbombing in their own style and stitches. Some of them didn’t even know they has it in them to take their knits to the streets.
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