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A Travelling Type of Socks and Shanah Tovah Too

As I claim this is a knitting blog, let me bore you with another pair of socks: סתם גרביים = stam garbaim  as I will define them in Hebrew or just another pair of socks in English:

My Socks at Home in the Garden

My socks at home in the back yard

What is a bit interesting about these socks is where I knit them, as they were travelling socks and actually it started even before the knitting.

I got the yarn: Regia Design Line Kaffe Fassett from Margene when we met in Flagstaff, Arizona on our way to Sedona and Jerome to introduce Margene to Erica (and to Erica’s amazing yarn shop), so I guess it was purchased in Utah.

The lovely sock waited patiently in my stash, it was patted occasionaly, it was taken out and looked at but got his (yes, yarn is a he in Hebrew so his it is in my blog unless I think differently on some yarn,,,) time on the needles only recently.

(Oh, if I summarize this lucky sock travels I have to mention the big trip it made with the rest of my stash from Arizona to Toronto too, right?)

After I enjoyed very much knitting the Regia Stretch Crazy Sock yarn I took out my special Regia yarn and declared that this pair is for me! I wanted the socks to show off the colors without any disturbance from a pattern but I wanted the socks to be well fitted not loose like some stockinette socks seem to be (or at least the ones I knitted) so I decided on a very large rib of 5×1 and started knitting them happily just before we went to Buffalo to meet my sister in the train station.

As we had some time before the train was scheduled to arrive, we took the sock to see the Niagara Falls:

Wow so much water, lovely!

Wow so much water, lovely!

A week or so later, we went on a road trip that took the sock and us to lovely places. It appears I remembered to take photos of the poor sock only in New Harbor, Maine:

That is an interesting building

Pemaquid Light House - What a lovely scenery it has!

The Sock approved of this beautiful Knitting Spot

The sock approved of this beautiful knitting spot

The next morning when we went for a little walk I found this spot:

If only I didn't leave the socks in the hotel room,,,,

If only I didn't leave the socks in the hotel room,,,,

And then I found my dream house:

Do you want to come knit with me on that porch?

Do you want to come knit with me on that porch?

The beach near this house looks like this:

Such a beautiful Rocky Beach

Such a beautiful Rocky Beach

Well, after Maine we went back to Toronto but Joe found a long route that took us to the very lovely Quebec City. Unfortunately, I didn’t take any photos of my sock in progress there – shame on me.

Before I leave you, as we are talking about my knitting, here is a progress shot of my Maplewing:

The benefits of starting a shawl at the hem, you can actually see its development!

The benefits of starting a shawl at the hem, you can actually see its development!

And I can’t finish my post today without wishing everybody:

Shanah Tovah = Happy New Year

שנה-טובה

Outraged

After the murder of Dr. George Tiller last May, I saw Dr. Susan Wicklund on Rachel Maddow Show:

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It took me awhile to get Dr.Wicklund’s book: This Common Secret:

and start reading it, but now that I do, I am outraged.

This is my common reaction to any news item, movie or article I read about this subject. It is unfucking believable to me that this is the situation in this country and even more, that you hardly hear anything about it. (I had a very similar reaction when I heard Obama promise in his last speech that there will be no federal funding of abortions in this country,,,)

I don’t understand how us women accept this situation.
I don’t understand how all of us women don’t protest, march, strike, whatever it will take, to change this situation.

How come we don’t try to actively and publicly support those so very few brave physicians that put their life in danger in order to make sure any woman in this country has her reproductive rights intact!

But when I think about it and after reading the first chapter of Dr. Wicklund book, I think I know at least part of the answer, actually, the answer is revealed in the name of the book.

As long as most of us regard an abortion as the most private and personal secret, as long as we accept the hiding and the shame associated with needing one, I don’t see a way that we can change the situation.

Our opponents are loud, crazy and are sure that god is with them.

Until we find a way to make this basic right of every woman a common subject that we can discuss publicly. Until any one of us who ever needed one will be able to talk about it with no shame, I don’t think we will be able to fight with them and win what is one of our most basic human right: our right to choose what is good for ourselves!

And this outrages me.