Here's one way to relax in the late summer evening. Sit back, listen to the warm rain fall, and put your feet up in a pair of hand-knitted socks. Honestly, I think only about 3 people in world must still know how to hand knit a pair of socks and I happen to be fortunate enough to own a pair. While a large portion of the world seems determined to go tearing it apart it, isn't it comforting to know that there a few people hard at work trying to stitch it back together?
