After all the octagons
and all the squares, the large triangles and the small triangles,
and the seemingly endless ends to be sewn in.
After going maverick and doing a slightly different border in different colours,
taking a deep breath, hand washing it and spinning it for a short time tied in a pillow case with a couple of bath sheets to prevent too much agitation, as recommended,
blocking it out to a 45 inch square on several yoga mats
I started this in late October when I was in the U.K. looking after my Mum with my sisters.
Finished in April just before going back over to the U.K. to see my daughter in her new flat for the first time.
I’ve loved every minute of making this – well, apart from sewing in the ends that is but, if you do them as you go along it’s not so bad.
I would never have put all these colours together myself but it’s been so cleverly worked out that the overall effect is really stunning and just goes to prove that going outside your comfort colour zone now and then can be a revelation.
So – we put the flags out – or the patchwork flag up – something I’ve been
nagging reminding Mr. T. to help me with for some time now and, as you can see, it didn’t end up in the long, empty corridor as discussed in my earlier post but in the lovely old rickety wooden stairway leading up to the top floor.
Now, what’s next?
Actually, I won’t lie, I’ve already ordered another kit – a different one this time and it should be here by the time I get back from my U.K. trip so I’ll show you then but I am definitely going to make this one again in the future.
Well, I’ve got the pattern now, it would be silly not to.