Back home again in Indiana

Evan was sleepy on the way down:


The long snooze down I-69

Apparently I was, too. This is what happens when you think you have the sock pattern memorized. A prize goes to the first commenter to tell me what I did wrong here:


Botched gusset - a cautionary tale

But I got back on track, as you can see here:

The sock (and Brian) visit the Bloomington Farmer's Market.

And here:


The sock, inspired by the Harlot's travelling socks, takes in the Monroe County Courthouse.