You know the saying "caveat emptor?" I feel like that is doubly true since the invention of the internet and the proliferation of monitors with different color profiles. When you fall in love with the image of yarn on your screen, you can't always be sure that the color you're seeing is the color of the yarn itself. We've all purchased yarn we thought was a certain color, only to find out it was in fact five shades darker or greener or what have you.
This is doubly true of hand-painted yarns, where each skein is unique anyway, without the added burden of color profiles. However, I recently received a skein where it was not simply a matter of it being a just different shade or hue than had been illustrated on the screen. This was a matter of it being almost a completely different yarn. I ordered what I was expecting to be a vibrantly saturated yarn that resembled green rolling hills, and received yarn that looked like a sad Easter Egg.
I am not going to name any names, because we all have off-days. These things happen. But I will admit to being extremely disappointed when I opened up my package and saw pastels staring up at me. This was not the yarn I wanted when I excitedly purchased it lo these many weeks ago.
So being a good diy-er, I decided to fix it myself. I soaked it in vinegar and went at it with some blue dye, and this is what I ended up with:
Which was maybe slightly more vibrant than I had intended. This is why I don't judge. Dying yarn is hard, yo. But I'm much happier with my shocking blue yarn than I was with my pastel Easter egg yarn, and already have the perfect project in mind for it: Regina, by Carina Spencer.
However, those of you who intend to do this yourself, take note - BFL felts. Which probably shouldn't have been as surprising as it was, but I am impatient, and like to touch my yarn while it's soaking. That was a mistake. As you can see, the yarn is still servicable, but it certainly roughed up and each strand got cozy with its neighbors while it was drying. I had to do some gentle tugging to separate things as I was rolling up the ball.
So note to self: when rinsing out hand-dyed yarn after defacing it, don't swish.