The only thing I had on an actual list to buy was dye. I needed some gray and some olive to complete the set I have been putting together a bottle at a time. When the time comes to torture more sock blanks, I will be ready.
Speaking of my dyeing skills in the same post as these masterpieces is shameful. What Fiber Optic knows about dyeing is what I hope to know someday.
I almost walked right past these beauties when I was elbowing my way into the Socks That Rock display at The Fold.
There was so much to choose from that my brain hurt from weighing the possibilities. I find it funny now that I chose 2 rather warmish colorways on a humid, 93 degree, spring morning.
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