Pickle pictures

Matthew came over for dinner and because of an unexpected number of the right sort of cucumbers at the St. Joseph farmers market I thought making pickles would be a good idea.

Here is Matthew; he's a sweet heart.

Here is Flopper hovering upside down over my five gallon crock.

And here are the pickles floating happily in their brine.

Tomorrow I will make two loaves a challah (the sourr dough sponge is on the counter) and frog the last week's worth of sweater because I managed to miscount stitches. So back to the point where I attach the sleeeves I think it will be a while before I knit anymore sweaters.

~Eikon