I was up at stupid o'clock on Friday to get the train to Yorkshire to see my parents. I thought I'd sleep for the whole journey but the challenge was too much to resist so I did knit most of the way.
Writing this in retrospect I can't remember how far I got with it but also knit in the car from the train to my parents house and for most of the day at my parents, taking breaks to chat to the cat from next door who sleeps in my parents garden.
Nice tache, eh?
There were some dropped stitches, cables twisting the wrong way and swearing but also some constructive knitting.
Next time on Frakking Socks, a trip to Durham and some swearing.
Writing this in retrospect I can't remember how far I got with it but also knit in the car from the train to my parents house and for most of the day at my parents, taking breaks to chat to the cat from next door who sleeps in my parents garden.
Nice tache, eh?
There were some dropped stitches, cables twisting the wrong way and swearing but also some constructive knitting.
Next time on Frakking Socks, a trip to Durham and some swearing.
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