For spring break I went to new orleans to visit my little brother. He is externing with Chef John Besh at the restaurant August. My mother and I flew down there, and I am proud to say I made it through security with my knitting needles in tact!!!
I felt a thrill of victorius pride that they hadn't looked once at my needles! Then on the way back they once again overlooked my suspicious(to some) cargo and my needles and project were safe!! I feel like a dork, but I'm so glad my Samus wasn't subjected to some rude treatment.
I got to knit while I was down there as well as on the plane which made me happy, and New orleans is fantastic!
Me knitting at an old blacksmith that had been converted to a bar. Yay Bourbon Street!