With a piccolo playing nephew in the NYC St. Pat's parade, we had to be there.
It was worth the train ride for the company of the crowd.
And, also for the train knitting. The good part about Kidsilk Haze is it is so tiny when flattened.
The bad thing is its so tiny when flattened.
This little tube scarf in progress has gone missing and reappeared, so far, in the bottom of a camera bag, stuck between the sofa cushions and under books in a tote bag. Luckily it surfaced in time to get some inch-age enroute.