Summertime - what can I say? I'm out of L&O:SVU episodes to stream, the garden (or rather, the weed population) constantly calls my name, and then there is that cutie pie, aka my granddaughter, who requires weekly doses of spoiling. SOME knitting is getting done, not much, but always socks.
When I purchased this Piece of Vermont yarn, I thought of the color as brown. When I wound it into a ball, the rose emerged. And now that I am knitting it, I've discovered yellow as well. Fun stuff!