Therapy socks – the end
April 20, 2008 § 2 Comments
I finished the second therapy sock on my 5 1/2 hour train ride to Leipzig, where I chatted about knitting with two charming old ladies in my compartment. it was great. It’s funny though, I was waiting in Hamm for almost an hour and nobody commented on my knitting – and then suddenly within two minutes, two old guys came up to me (separately) and were like “Socks or scar”, I replied “Socks” and they both proudly showed me their own handknitted socks they were wearing. I love old people.
So, where the first therapy sock is too tight (the bindoff), the second one is a tad too loose. Funny, kind of. Otherwise they fit perfectly, I slipped them on as soon as I was done (sans weaving ends in) and went through what felt like half of Leipzig in them. Brilliant.