But stuck for something to occupy my hands at night, I thought I'd give these a go. Spotlight in Canberra didn't have cable needles - they said they didn't stock them - and a lady I spoke to at our local markets said I'd probably find them in an op shop. So, off to St Vincent de Paul's I went. A good half hour later, having sorted through hundreds of knitting needles I managed to find four size 4 needles. Armed with these and a couple of balls of cheap acrylic wool from the Reject Shop I started knitting.
Took a short while to figure out how to manipulate the four needles, but I managed somehow, and I'm reasonably well into my
first sock. But, this is 5 hours work! Hmmmm. It will take more than a weekend for my socks. If they turn out well I plan to buy some real wool and knit a pair for Julian and a pair each for the boys.
I'd just like the men in my life to have a warm pair to wear around the house.
I feel comfort knitting as my mum once did, and I'm thinking about her and how much I miss her as I knit.