
I think our most recent craft weekend was a feast.
A feast of food (of course);
ideas and inspiration (sock monkeys, here I come)
laughter and jokes;
little mountains of threads and scraps;
a broken toe (Thankfully not mine. At least she didn't spill the wine though);
a finished essay;
books finding new homes (Thanks Sue! and Red Door Books);
Handmade Help was delivered;
the Farmers Market was raided (such a contrast to the city markets. Live chooks!);
hearty renditions of ABBA and the Wiggles;
and more.
For my part, I sewed a top that doesn't fit, pants that need alterations, and a cardigan with holes in it. But nothing that a seam picker and a little more time and patience can't fix. It wasn't all bad on the craft front though- I also made some fantastic slack arse oven mits and quite a few sachets of fresh lavender (procured at the Farmer's Market) to protect my stash and woollies from moths. Now I need to clear the home studio decks so that I can finish off what I started and get on to some sock monkeys.




















