We jumped into our black suits, white shirts and red ties and grabbed our white knitting and headed to the Parliament buildings. And let me tell you, "it was hot!". Artsy girls are not used to wearing suits.
Got hassled by an RCMP officer, he was rather friendly and nice.
Saw some cats. I told the cat keeper I would knit him a scarf.
And headed back to work.
It was fun. Many people came up to us and asked what was going on. Some of us said, "we're knitting". Some said, "we're participating in a world wide art performance. By wearing a uniform and knitting white commemorating compassion and caring through art.... er, something like that."