Ahhh. Endless knitting. This could conjure up pictures of sandy white beaches, cool breezes, a frosty drink and all the time in the world to knit. Paradise.
Sadly, "endless knitting" also describes the situation I find myself in right now: the sleeves and body of my top-down yoke sweater.
Still, knitting is happening, although progress is hard to discern:
Last weekend we drove out to Point Reyes, north of San Francisco--I was struck by the loveliness of some ceanothus:
This reminds me of the sweater I'm working on! I can't get away from it no matter how hard I try....