As a knitter, but one who runs to warm on the personal thermostat, I love Spring as much as I love Fall. The fierce heaters are being turned off and I no longer have to lug a coat over my arm as I try to keep from passing out if I even think about wearing anything heavier than a cardigan in the mall. I can show off some wonderful knitwear as I sit on the deck, watch the sun go down and work on a tank or light shawl. And then there are socks. My wonderful socks finally get a chance to be seen! After hiding all winter under jeans and inside Doc Martins, they peak out of Mary Janes or even show themselves in their full glory with a sandal.
Yes, Spring is my time of year!