Knitting in Public.
I have two to report. On Sunday, May 16, I knit at Comerica Park, watching the Tigers soundly beat the Red Sox. Our seats were in the second row, on the 3rd baseline. One ball landed on the field right in front of us and was snagged by the young man directly in front of me. Pretty exciting. They called their parents, each on their own cell phones. Another foul ball went into the row right behind me, caught by an adorable 10 year old girl. She was all smiles for the rest of the game.
I am not super invested in watching games, so I was glad to have my knitting with me. It was only a problem when I felt like I should duck. How to put needles, and yarn back into tiny bag (safety of project being my top concern) while avoiding a baseball? Two very nice ladies a few rows back asked about my knitting, and needed to feel the silk. KIP is a great way to meet people and make new friends.
When I heard (bop)Harvey would be appearing at the East Lansing Art Festival last weekend, I knew I would be in the audience. I first saw them at the same festival in 1988. Yes chickens, before you were born, some of you. I got my knitting out right away, to the astonishment of some people who believed it is impossible to sit still while this band plays. It IS very hard. I did a bit of chair dancing while knitting. But, the real way to dance to (bop)Harvey is to hop up and down, and I did a lot of that too. I was grateful to have my knitting waiting for me at my chair when I needed a hopping break.
Tell me your knitting in public stories! The person who sends me the best story before June 15 gets a $10 Woven Art gift certificate, good toward anything but classes. You have to be willing to share your story in this space to win.