Harry Potter

Last night I spent two hours queuing in the cinema waiting to be let into the screen to see the 00.01 showing of Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. The film was great, but I was surprised by my spotting of various knitted goodies. Sitting with my housemates (these ones love the randomness of that fact I like to knit) they giggled as I got all excited by Ron's blanket on his bed, and the twins' knitting joke.

Lots of people in the queue were dressed up, from those wearing scarves in the house colours through to people in full costume. Needless to say the cameras that were there covering our madness / obsession for the local news only wanted to interview those people.