That's my sister holding the finished product (so it's a darn good thing I found that stash of sock yarn and tucked a skein and some double points in my bag as I finished loading up the car.) That's my husband, the master firestarter waving in the background. It's about 7:30 and we're gearing up for the daily campfire and an evening filled with family stories (more like myths & legends I think sometimes), lots of laughs, and of course the point of camping in the first place (at least according to my children): The Making of the S'mores...
But there's still a bit of daylight left, so I think I'll cast on for that sock.
Yours in knitting, from the pristine shores of Androscoggin Lake,
Claire
1 comment:
Looks like so much fun!
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