My Downpour Socks have been niggling at me from the back of my brain. While I was folding laundry downstairs this past weekend I pulled this WIP out of storage. And it hit me….I cast these on in the WRONG NUMBER OF STITCHES. I was in Colorado when I did it…I’m going to blame the altitude.
So these beauties are headed to the frog pond. I guess the silver lining is that a) I’ll have socks that actually fit me and I won’t be forced to gift them and b) I can restart them and they will count for the #dcspigskinparty17 KAL.
Le Sigh….more knitting I guess!
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Good job at finding the silver lining:) They’re going to be gorgeous socks when you’re done. Will you do the same pattern?
Noo! At least you noticed now, instead of much farther in!
Seems like a win-win. And I agree about the altitude.
its a double win
I’m glad you figured it out sooner rather than later. That yarn looks so fun!
At least you realised before finishing them! That would be super annoying
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