
This method, of course, leaves all the nasty thinking bits for the end (which would be why they are still a tube, rather than finished socks....), but I enjoyed all the stress-free mindless knitting on several different trips, last fall. Bamboo needles, project carried around in a plastic Chinese take-out box (rather than the very cool metal Whitman's sampler box I usually use to protect my needles when not in use), and airport xrays are no problem. I'm thinking I'll pick up these socks and finish 'em once my Olympic socks are done.
You all probably figured out what that odd object is at the right bottom corner of the previous pic. It's the leading end of my Corgi boy, who has to be right where Mom is, preferably participating in whatever activity is planned.

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