a-camping we will go

And we're (almost) off to Cadiz. Camping/hunting/fishing stuff is packed, and I'm still debating which project(s) to take with me. I wish I could take my wheel...

Definitely the socks. I decided against the Einstein - the idea of sitting next to a pond, fishing on a sunny 85 degree day with a large pile of wool in my lap doesn't exactly appeal to me.

Ooh! I know! I'll start the black alpaca gloves for my aunt's Christmas present. :)

Kelson's up already - need to go wake up Kyle so we can get moving. Kevin has the Durango almost packed. I suppose it would help if I got my butt off of the computer. :-Þ