Now I get it. (A Love Note to Handmade Socks)

Handmade socks. Right. I know now what all the fuss is about and I HAVE to cast on another pair as quickly as possible. Because two pairs just won't do.


It's not that I hate hand washing them and therefore need more pairs. On the contrary, actually. I took a lot of pride in soaking them in the wool wash, rinsing and then hanging them up to dry. And there is something about hand washing handmade socks that really slows down your Sunday.

It's the feeling of them on my feet—coupled with the secret pride that I crafted them—that brings the smile to my face when I slip them on.

So, if you see me knitting a pair of delicious wool socks...rest assured they aren't for you.