We've crossed the Great East River and have entered the thickets where we are camping. Frodo's been riding the pony since he's injured.
I decided to do the one hour today since it kind of makes sense to do it in the middle of the week instead of the end. I'm a little surprised at how triumphant I feel about getting all the way to the end and still not feeling like I should stop. It was a bit exhilarating.
The socks are coming along nicely and my tension has loosened a little bit. I'm thinking that, by the time I reach the heels, I will be even more relaxed.
Oh, and here's how my shirt looks -
Yes, that's a very sweaty bit of fabric.