I was waiting to pick up our bedroom before showing the Avoca blanket in its new home. But then it was Sunday morning and the papers were scattered across the bed and you can still see the depressions where our heads were propped up as we read. And so, here it is: last Sunday morning in our bedroom. Un-styled. With crumbs probably still in the bed.
I love how this Avoca works such fresh, juicy colors into its traditional mohair blankets. No dull, sleepy colors here.