Socks

There have been a few socks, though the pace of sock knitting has slowed quite a bit. I went to a wedding recently where a gallant younger man who has joined the family relatively recently, asked how my knitting was going having met me only once or twice. It made me realise this is still one of my quirky memorable features (though, no need to ask, for those who don’t knit). The sock yarn scrap knitting kits have continued.

I think the picture above might have been taken at Marion’s place outside Warrnambool.

And here they are, finished. I completed them at a friend’s house and then gave them to her! I love having friends who think a sock made from odds and ends is just perfect.