Okay, clearly they aren't done yet. But I did get to spend Easter Weekend knitting away on them and getting purple alpaca fluff on my shirt whenever TCM was running something arresting enough to lure me away from the oven to my beloved armchair.
I can't remember now, even though I just finished them a couple of weeks ago, which socks I was knitting before these - I think they might have been a sort of dusty rose wool/mohair blend striped with another wool/mohair blend to eke them out to a generous length? but I was SO annoyed with myself for choosing that sock set to knit instead of this one. I had really wanted to be feeling alpaca in my hands. I was well onto this second sock (disclaimer: the first one is only just at the heel also - I try to get all the stripey leg bits out of the way so I can enjoy the sprint to the end with the single yarn I use for the rest of the foot) before I realized:
PURPLE AND GREEN ARE EASTERY.
So, really it's good that I saved these ones to knit later, even if Easter has passed and I am still working on them.
I can tell looking outside now, and walking around outside too even if I am still wearing my big parka, that it is well and truly spring. Clues:
there is some sun most days
there is no snow on the grass
the grass still looks dead and flat, unlike in fall when it is green and shivery
there are tiny buds on some trees
birds are going crazypants with the singing
Actually here is an odd bird thing. Mostly what we hear at the house is barking, so I was surprised the other day to take the garbage out from the non-dog side and hear a cheery spring birdsong. I was like, WOW! I forgot that sound even exists! At the condo it's mostly birds and churchbells but six months of bark bark bark can override a lot of your memory.
Renovation tip: when your heating and ventilation installers ask where you'd like the ugly air vents on the outside of your house, and reinforce the fact that they are ugly and should probably pop out of your house somewhere that nobody will be looking at them because MAN are they ugly, think past aesthetics all the way down the list to function. At the condo, birds wake us at 6am and at the house, it's barks, because the sound-magnifying air vents scattered all through the inside of our house lead to one spot on the outside where nobody will be looking at them except some hugely excitable and chatty dogs.
WHAT WAS I THINKING.
Anyhoo, that's how I found out spring was here - by taking out the garbage.
Of course in spring you are not thinking about wearing alpaca socks unless there is yet another freak snowstorm where you live. And if you are me you are thinking Uh Oh, even at the thought of that snow melting away because hello view of the back yard:
Especially if your contractor is coming back as soon as the weather is warm and dry enough to run a chop saw effectively, the better to build your deck and other back yard landscaping bits. And hopefully remove the raccoon gate from the broken garage door and fix same and find a home for a stack of old bricks too.
Yep: I am running out of time to figure out how to resolve the mess that is our back yard and add in some good screening structures to block out the less fortunate aspects of our view. Thank goodness
this week is looking too chilly still for that job to start, so I can sit down with Denial and some more sock!
You know what, and I'm not just saying this because of purple alpaca - I think the answer is lavender plants. Loads and loads of lavender planted in elevated boxes along the back of a pergola, blocking both the view above the fence line, and also, the mosquitoes.
What do you think?
