Sunday, 13 December 2020

Slow Stitching

 After vacuuming upstairs and reorganizing the old airing cupboard it's time to sit and sew with a large cup of coffee. This is the start of my month six of a BOM Patchwork of The Crosses box. I do all the cutting and basting first,  then the inter locking repetitive blocks before the larger more individual blocks. 

All the Christmas decorations are out and the cards posted. The weather is wet and windy, very grey, so I will need the lights on all day. It does mean I will not be standing on the touchline cheering on my grandson today at his football match. 



Friday, 4 December 2020

Sleet and rain

 A rather quick walk to the local post office to post Australian and American Christmas cards, the weather was as predicted, sleet and rain. Came home and found missing decoration hanger, my memory of where I had put only a couple of weeks ago had completely evaporated. It's now looking much better but I need to find the twinkle lights to finish it off. Walked round the block this afternoon, drier but a cold wind. Pleased to come home to a hot ginger drink.

Month 3 of the quilt blocks.


Time to prep a few more epp pieces.


Thursday, 3 December 2020

Month 2 of Patchwork of the Crosses

 A record of sewing through the second half of the year. 

Month 2 of the 2019 BOM by Sew and Quilt of the Lucy Boston, Patchwork of the Crosses quilt.

I love the soothing repetitive of prepping the pieces and sewing the blocks. The lovely fabrics provided in the kits also keep me interested. I prep and sew the white and constant flowery fabric blocks first, saving the individual blocks as a treat.



Tuesday, 1 December 2020

Where did the time go?

 Well, no excuses, I just didn't add to my blog posts. I spent time at my allotment. I had a problem that meant a trip to the dentist, who's covid protection made him look and sound like Darth Vader. I left minus a tooth.

I knitted socks and started an English paper pieced quilt. 

The first months blocks.


Life has been difficult and at times I haven't coped well. Next year will be better.