I have no idea how it happened, but sitting on the train, while not even knitting, I broke a knitting needle. It’s the start of my trip, I have a lot of knitting time over the next few days, and I’ve broken my knitting needle. I don’t have a spare, why would I?! The thought of not being able to knit for the next three days is a little… overwhelming.. I think of those Ravelry memes: I knit so I don’t stab people. Thankfully, it wasn’t completely broken through, I macguyver’d it with a bit of tape from the hotel.