over the weekend.
This meant very little knitting time.
We drank far too much, were deafened by music and crawled into bed at nearly 5am. Up at 9, out to breakfast. I couldn't possibly take a picture of 20 old timers hungover the morning after, so here's a view of the beach, lashed with rain and wind.
Then onto the pub for 3 more hours of drinking before catching the train back to London.
I've started the mysteryshawl2 kal border.
These are just such fun to knit - and very moreish. I can't help but work another row, then another, then another. I will have to steel myself to put these down and get on with Suzette. Not tonight though, I can hardly keep my eyes open let alone juggle with the colours and increases on Suzette. Maybe some more mitten knitting.