Hooray! It's time for the sun to shine, the lake to warm up, and Ontarians to flock to cottage country for some good old-fashioned get-drunk-and-enjoy-nature-times.
I'm up for a weekend away with three of my knitting friends. Good times to be had by all.
I've got my knitting packed (after-thought heel socks, anyone?), campfire food planned (ultimate smores: that is, a smore with a REESE PEANUT BUTTER CUP IN IT! You're welcome), and super -relax-a-thon-shades on.
That said: when I'm thinking relaxation knitting, I'm thinking miles of stockinette. Ideally with minimal shaping required.