and his socks fit.
The needles in the toes and all the little loops of yarn hanging down waiting to be run in took some explaining, but apart from those hazards, he loves them.
What I love:
the texture of the fabric. You really get such comfy socks out of Stoddart yarn.
And now: time to graft. Or knit orange socks. Probably the latter if I'm honest.
Have a good night, folks!