‘We sat right next to Prince Charles’, is one of those pieces of information I don’t really know what to do with.
Sudden realisation that I want to post about the most recent holiday… but didn’t finish up on the last one yet….
I can’t imagine why:
Our very-last-minute Eastertime Cornish adventure mostly involved lots of plants, a couple of Cornish pasties, someone eating scones with jam and cream in a manner that can only be described as ‘possibly offensive to the English’, and a few miles of strolling along the coast.
I thought it might be time to finally share some photos of my life in London- the life that happens outside of the house.
We did a thing.
A couple of months back, I bought a wedding dress. Which, if you know me, you will know has absolutely nothing to do with any desire to get married. (As an aside, before you read more, I should say that if you are someone who hates seeing old clothing get cut up, then this is not the post for you.)
About two months back, I made some clothes for some babies and posted them… and then waited and waited and waited for them to arrive at their destination.
Also known as ‘English Country Garden’. Part I.
Another week, another sewing adventure.