Yesterday on the train I knitted a sweater for my bruised and battered i-pod.
Thousands of tiny people and their instruments live in my i-pod, so it makes sense to keep them warm and safe.
Among them are Mandy Moore's husband, a face painting lady from Adelaide, Golden oldies Bernie 'n' Pete, unkempt Belgians, hirsute blondes with deep voices, a crazy genius from the mother country and lads as sweet as crannachan.
Actually, after a bit of discussion around here, I have decided to put this i-pod sweater into the shop. Next time I am on the train I will entertain my fellow passengers by making another one.
AND....A BIG HELLO TO JAMES AND MRS. KATE VALE!
Over and out.