I mean knitting as a passenger in the car…oops, sorry didn’t mean to alarm anyone.  After an exciting and busy day in Whistler I figured I had better get a head start on my inventory by knitting in the car.

Never again.  At least not on the road to/from Whistler.  I was not able to contain my spicy thai tuna sandwich or the lovely gooseberries from the market.  I have always had a hint of weird tummy on long car rides, but never enough to prohibit knitting.  This late life development completely sucks.

Tear down has finally found it’s groove.  We can completely shut down the booth and have it in the car (mathematically packed) in about a half hour.

The last basket in the car is always what I might knit on the way home.  Apparently no longer an issue.  Two hours of down time in the car is something I will not do well with.  Any suggestions?