I have the perfect excuse for not blogging yesterday. I, Subway Knitter, was on a secret mission!
"A secret mission?" you ask. "In New York City?" Indeed! A secret mission to KIP (or knit in public, to the person who asked).
Of course, everything being all secret-mission like, I grabbed some supplies:
And headed to an undisclosed location:
Upon arrival at said undisclosed location, I did a quick visual recon:
and connected with my undercover informant. My undercover informant actually coined the name of this operation in a well-encrypted email message, and I almost fell off of my chair back at SKHQ (that's Subway Knitter Headquarters). That whole "Viva Knitsmiths South" business over on the right of my blog? That's all Shireen, uh, I mean, the work of my fellow agent.
Our first task? Sustenance.
Here's the secret password: black-and-white shake. Repeat after me: black-and-white shake. Mmmm-mmm good.
Once that was out of the way, we liaised with fellow field operatives:
[Please note second KIP photo in two days. Could things be picking up?]
And then we got to work:
Yup, I'm still pecking away at Kate's sweater. Graft, graft, graft. It's going rather well, Better pictures to follow.