As I’ve been a trifle poorly over the last few weeks, the last thing I’ve wanted to do is much walking.  I have wanted to knit though so those Trekking socks progressed rather nicely.

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The socks went to a private view of some of my neighbours artwork.

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And happily limped round Tankerton beach for a BBQ with Foo and Rah.

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Feeling fear with the sock eating monster.

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Then limped to Wagamama for a spot of Japanese. It isn’t easy knitting when chefs are setting fire to things in the background.

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And finally got flirty with the French Cafe Rouge.

All done now!  No photos yet but when I take those out for a tiny trek you can see them in their full glory!

Wimbledon socks here I come!

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I wonder if we’ve managed to convert pao to knitting?