I had this vision of boat living in the winter meaning lots of cozy knitting time. For awhile there that seemed like a foolish dream. Hectic moving activities followed by crashing into bed and instantaneous sleep from exhaustion and boat rocking. But things are starting to settle down. I finished these socks last night and have already moved on to the sweater pattern I bought in Rhinebeck with Celia. Knitting a sweater btw is my own personal Moby Dick—but you know I live on a boat now. Moby Dick better watch out.
Those socks are perfection.
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