Photographed in a ski lodge (as I recall, skiing was popular during the sixties, and the reason I am currently in one piece is that I never tried it), the three outfits below consist of knitted skirts and matching jackets. Though I have seen a lot of these outfits in old knitting booklets, I don't think I ever saw anyone actually wearing a knitted suit in real life.
I was out buying some sale Vogue patterns today, and the young salesgirl expressed anxiety about serving the public during an epidemic. This shows that the media has succeeded in freaking out just about everyone, but I have been through these epidemic scares a time or six and will wait and see what happens. Before he died more than 30 years ago, my grandfather made some audio tapes, talking about his life history. One of the things he talked about was the time right after the War (WWI) in 1918 when he was in a demob camp in France waiting for the boat home and the flu struck the camp. His descriptions of his friends dying around him and his surprise at escaping infection make the current hysteria seem a trifle overblown. I have prepared, of course, have my masks and supplies ready, but I am not going to fret too much. Time to relax and knit some socks.
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