Originally, I’d intended to do a proper summary of the rest of my month in the UK, but there was simply Too Much, all of which defies description. It was a month in another world entirely, and if it weren’t for the scads of pictures I took, I’d be tempted to say it was all a dream. The best evidence of the sheer amount of living that was crammed into last month is in the pictures of the *two* pairs of socks I knitted while I was away. Even though the last sock was finished at home, I have never managed so great a feat (feat, feet…giggle)–my previous sock-knitting “record” was a pair in a month.

Here they are:

I don’t think I can do socks for a long while now. Cowls, however, are an entirely different matter…