EDITOR’S NOTE
Dear Reader, Colorado is a place where winter spans October through May and that has 300 days of sunshine a year. Originally from Kansas, I find this pairing to be nearly impossible. Yet this is my seventh year living this reality. I tire of the winter after about the first month, and I have to remind myself it won’t really feel like summer until June (got to plan for that annual Mother’s Day weekend snow, people!). But once June hits, Colorado is a blissful dream for three full months. Despite the seemingly endless winters, I am fortunate and thankful to live in a place where I can knit outside comfortably all summer. I knit lying by the pool. I knit relaxing on a blanket in my backyard, or in the park a…