My new sock design is still nameless. I haven’t given the naming of it much thought, so it still lacking an identity, the poor little thing.
But it is growing, like a good little sock. Once again, nested in a bed of Ragdoll fur:
And the sole, because the yarn knits up into such a gorgeous fabric:
Sorry, not much to say today. I have been singularly uncreative today. Perhaps I’ll have something coherent to say tomorrow.
Meanwhile, Lucy is still working on her “hen on a nest” pose: