Some images from Brighton's encampment of Knit in Public day - it was nice to meet some new SnBers and to sit around on the beach with my knitting, but the wind was just this side of freezing and I didn't stay long. I didn't really get up to much the rest of the weekend, having even less money than usual, although my friend and I spent a happy hour or so wandering the streets of Hove and ogling the nicest houses. It must mean you're getting on a bit when you start fantasising over pink spatulas and wooden writing desks rather than hot boys.