This weekend involved rather less sock knitting than I anticipated and rather more drinking Prosecco with friends. I didn't dare try to work on my socks after a couple of glasses of the fizzy stuff - mindful of the first rule of Stash Dash which is to avoid having to tink or rip back at all costs. Still, I'm not complaining at all. Warm sunny days when we can sit outside and enjoy good times with friends are few and far between.

It does mean that I am a little further behind in my plans than I wanted to be but that's fine. I have another pair well on the way to being finished and then I decide which of my bugger projects to work on. I just hope the weather cools down soon though. The thought of sitting with half of DHs woolly grey sweater of Doom in my lap is not an enticing one.