The heel turn
The train journey from Toulouse to Paris saw the heel-flap emerge, and the heel turn was done by time we arrived in Le Havre. the next few days we spent with Roger Driving and Danielle Knitting around the Normandie region (a most agreeable arrangement for a knitter!). I thought I had finished all the gusset stitch decreases, until we got on the train to Berlin last night, and realised that I had incorrectly started decreasing in the wrong place some time back – ripit, ripit!
This morning, we awoke alternately racing through the German countryside at 200km/hr and crawlinging for no apparent reason. The gusset decreases are all now re-done, (in fact I overshot by one decrease, not paying attention), and now I look foward to some mindless instep knitting.