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  We are very excited to tell you that this year’s free ARNE & CARLOS Christmas Knit-Along begins on November 6! For 24 days, we’ll be knitting a Christmas stocking together, revealing just six rows each day. As always, you won’t know exactly what the finished stocking looks like until it gradually appears on your […]

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Our new sock yarn collection began with an imaginary room shaped by generations of creative lives — worn floorboards, faded linen curtains, books, paintings and changing light. Those fragments slowly became eight colourways. Step inside The Painted Room and discover the story behind them.

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Our Christmas knit-along returns — and here are the yarn colours you’ll need.

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Two childhoods, an ocean apart, that somehow led to the same grey platform in Norway. This is the story of what came after — the people we met, the friendships we made, and how a garden we never meant to build ended up shaping who we became.

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Join us and a very small group of fellow creatives in South Africa, January 15–28, 2027. Four spots remain.

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In 1968, my mother bought a Volkswagen Beetle. It became her third — a car that carried her through decades of a job that no longer exists, and years abandoned in a field before it was found again. This is the story of the Bug, and everywhere it’s taken us since.

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Ten years of rocks, and we had still never set foot in an English garden. Then a volcano tried to stop us from finally going. This is the story of what happened next.

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One February, Arne came home and announced he had bought a train station. This is the story of the grey platform we found, and the ten years of rocks it took to make a garden out of it.

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Every year, midsommar coincides with something rather special for us — Arne’s birthday, a raft with a long and undignified history, and a flower from the Himalayas that blooms, briefly, right on cue. This is our version of Sweden’s most theatrical celebration, as seen from a former railway station at 682.5 metres.

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I was not born here. And yet every Easter, without fail, I find myself watching this country with the same slightly bewildered affection I had the very first time. This is my outsider’s guide to how Norway does Easter — and it is more complicated than it sounds.

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