Craft and heritage sit closer together than a catalogue usually admits, and This Golden Fleece is filed in both places at once: with classics and heritage, and with home and garden. The title points at wool while the shelving points at history, and between them they describe a book that treats making as an inherited practice rather than a hobby.
Esther Rutter reads the work personally, which matters on a subject of this kind. First-person craft writing depends on the sense of hands actually doing the thing being described, and the author’s own voice carries that better than a hired one ever manages.