We left Lake Huron, and flew to the next stop on our vacation. We knit on the plane.
My mother-in-law Carol knit on the plane:
Meg knit on the plane:
I knit on the plane.
(That’s STR lightweight in Rosebud, in the beginnings of a Hibiscus for Hope.)
The flight attendant laughed every time she walked by our row. Then we got here.
Where’s here? You guess. I’ll send a skein of yarn (when I get home) to the person who guesses where I was standing when I took this picture. Be specific if you can… the closer you are, the better your chances.