Even More Socks

Last summer I knit some socks for Michael.  He decided that these were his good luck socks, and would not board an airplane without them.  A rule such as that demands more than one option, and so the travel sock plan was hatched.

Michael got birthday socks, as is custom.  He had traveled across the world twice, and so needed two pairs of good luck airplane socks.

 

Then it was Christmas.  Three trips here, three good luck airplane socks.

He'll be getting on another airplane in approximately 4 weeks.  I don't have socks ready for that.  Yet.