Monday, July 24, 2006
Flew out to Southern California from the Boston area and a Mason-Dixon warshrag became a handtowel. That's what six hours stuck on an airplane will get ya! I'm very glad I brought along my wooden needles... would you believe a metal protractor in my husbands' wallet got stopped in security? Oy. Thank goodness for wooden and bamboo needles.
On the flight home I started a striped burp cloth, also destined to become a handtowel. There's a hot pink kitchen in Quincy that needs a housewarming present.
This is our first floor (guest) bathroom... but I have a feeling the other baths will also be getting their very own matching handtowel very shortly.
Just keep knitting! Just keep knitting!