Chulo madness.

I have knit, ripped, knit again, washed and ( hang ) dried in the sun

 ( you know, the way Patagonians do it)

 … Un Chulo.

Now knitting another, quite colorful one, which makes

dos chullos.

( In fact , it has so much color that a little black and white feels soothing)

Plus the one I knit over here …

tres chullos.