Sydney Socks
I had two weeks between the end of my summer semester and the beginning the fall semester. Amazingly enough, the timing worked out for us to spend most of those two weeks in Sydney, Australia, for the wedding of one of my husband’s good friends.
The travel time from Houston to Sydney is about 23 hours, not including delays. And yes, we had some. Remind me to tell you about the one with the airplane getting a “Door Open” light during takeoff, coming back to the ground, slamming on the brakes, and blowing 8 tires.
Thus these socks, a combination of a broken rib or twisted rib or something rib sort of cuff, and the start of a simple cable for the body of the foot. It’s a little fun not knowing exactly what you’re doing!
