Not too long ago, you’ll remember that I was over the moon about a wonderful opportunity that Jessalu made possible, wherein I could take home her Emma, a Kromski Symphony, and pay it off in installments should the wheel and I prove to be a good fit. Alas, Emma’s ergonomics meant that I was a sad, painful woman while spinning on her for more than 20 minutes at a time, and she had to find a new home. Harriet was thrilled to make her welcome in her home, and she adores spinning on her. Yay! But boo for me, no production wheel.
What’s the big deal? Well, a production wheel, especially a CPW (Canadian Production Wheel), is meant for making large amounts of yarn quickly. For those of us who love to spin finely, it’s the best of both worlds. Fine yarn spun quicker than on a regular wheel, with less effort. I went back and forth between whether I wanted a CPW or a Symphony, and after Emma I knew that if I wanted a production wheel, it would have to be a CPW. I’ve spun on Becky’s and others, and I’ve always enjoyed the experience. They are beautiful, and I’ve lusted after their cast iron festooned details for well over a year. They are, truly, beautiful in both form and function. Becky, a recent convert to the CPW fold, has REALLY wanted to get me spinning on one. Though they’re affordable, running about $250 for a wheel that needs little to no refurb to be spinnable, it’s not like I have a couple hundred dollars hanging around. Cue Becky, and her trip to Montreal, and her fervent and iron-clad determination that she would, indeed, come home with a wheel that would be not only the dark beauty I’ve dreamed of, but would also be the deal of the century.
Becky brings me... pieces?
Becky+Kijiji=Epic Win.
Becky points out some of the finer features that make up a CPW.
Kijiji is Canada’s version of Craig’s List, and through it she found it. I almost had a fit when she messaged me via text, Facebook, and Ravelry, telling me that she had done it. She had found me a wheel that needed no immediate repair, was dark and lovely, had lots of cast iron, and was… get this… $100. *swoon* I couldn’t have asked for a more perfect outcome. I honestly didn’t have any real hope that she’d find it, and I was completely shocked. I don’t even have to sweat coming up with the money. I have $60 in rolled coin saved up with absolutely NO purpose, and here we are. A gorgeous, 100+ year old wheel is in my living room, and it is mine. I knew it was meant to be when I tried he hand forged orifice hook that Steve commissioned from my friend Robin after I brought Emma home, which had been sitting unused until now. I didn’t have any hope that it would fit considering how tiny the orifices are on CPW’s but holy crap, it fits perfectly, and the wheel even has an odd little screw to hang it from. It’s fate.
It's fate.
Today I spent a good hour going over her with a damp cloth and a very diluted Murphy’s Oil Soap solution. I don’t want to scrub her and lose that nice dark patina, but I did want to get the worst of the dust and grim off. I purchased a tub of the highly recommended WoodBeams online and will buff her up proper when that comes in. The CPW lovers board on Ravlry is a fabulous resource for a new owner like me, those gals (of which Becky is a member) are seriously knowledgeable and big time enablers. They’re going to flip when they find out I’m all “official” now.
Spinning outside after a good wipe-down is a great way to spend an afternoon.
I don’t have a name for her yet, but I want it to be something just as special as any other wheel I’ve named. She spins like a dream, and I am 100% pain free while working with her. My inaugural fiber is Into the Whirled BFL in the Rambutan colorway, a WOOL purchase that I was itching to start. Beautiful fiber for a beautiful, battle scarred, antique wheel… my ancient beauty from the wilds of Canada. I cannot thank Becky enough.









































