
We took a deep breath of mountain air and then headed east across Kansas, with its straight roads

and even straighter horizons. If it weren't for my knitting and NPR podcasts, I might have gone mad.

Every now and then, we'd see a billboard for yarn stores. I'd never been anywhere where yarn was so important that it'd be advertised so broadly (note: most of the other billboards in Kansas were either fire-and-brimstone religious messages or ads for adult stores, though, so I can't say that all their signals were right).

Then it was on through Missouri. The weather gave the landscape a beautiful, soft, painterly feel

when we could see through the rain, that is! The midwestern storms were so nervewracking that I couldn't even concentrate on my knitting!



We finally started taking it easy when we got to Washington, DC, where we took a few days to rest up and visit family. My sister brought us to a lovely outdoor jazz concert in the National Gallery's sculpture garden. Perfect knitting time. Here's Mountain Man showing off his new sock, while I work on the second one. Imagine jazz floating through and enlivening everything up!



Next up: it's on to Vermont, and I'll have photos of the finished socks. Still a few inches yet to go ....
2 comments:
Im enjoying all the lovely images. Great colors, great shots. Love the monster !
GREAT roadtrip pics! It seems every summer I do an epic cross-country in an ancient London Taxi.
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