Summer weather, Winter knitting

After three months of miserable, constant rain, the sun has finally reached Britain. My garden is flourishing, people are walking around without clothes on, and our complaints turn to another subject besides the rain: how bloody hot it is.

This is also the time of year that I usually (erm, and belatedly) start speed-knitting my samples for Winter in warm, cozy, swelteringly thick wool. Here's a sneak peek of a few of those. And my garden. And my cat.

My garden:

Apparently, one becomes an obsessive waiting for sunflowers to bloom.

I am going to eat all of them. All of them.

Cornflowers - a pretty weed

 Requsite cat picture:

Dobby

And some knitting: