This is definitely slow cloth -- 6 yards of handspun warp, plain weave, on a table loom. But it is very pleasant to weave, and most days I spend an hour or two on it.
The loom (my new Louet Jane, with warp & cloth beams moved to the uprights on the floor stand) shows an interesting view of the path of the cloth. In this photo, you can see the warp beam on the bottom, and the cloth beam above it. I've focused on the cloth beam here. Everything else is out of focus.
And in the next photo, I've focused on the cloth at the fell. This will eventually become a poncho. Remember ponchos? I wove so many of them in the Sixties. Now they're back again.
Those muted autumnal colors came back to me this morning on my walk. It was very misty. I saw flotillas of ducks, the black swans, the white swans, and a blue heron.
In the department of books, here are a few I recently finished reading. All recommended for your pleasure. Olive, Again, by Elizabeth Strout (a sequel of sorts to Olive Kitteridge, which I also enjoyed); The Noise of Time, by Julian Barnes (fictionalized biography of Dmitri Shostakovich); and Mrs Palfrey at the Claremont, by Elizabeth Taylor.