Showing posts with label Els. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Els. Show all posts

Thursday, 26 September 2013

Abundance



I was thinking about a title for today's post, and the word 'Abundance' came to mind, which seems apt for the time of year and all the good things that have been happening to me of late. So first off - some foodie abundance! The haul from the garden and greenhouse (apart from those long peppers and the citrus fruits, of course.)



The remains of the huge basket of blackberries I picked in the brilliant sunshine on Sunday, just down the lane.


The haul from our local market on Tuesday - I love to see this lovely old bowl piled up with fresh fruit and veggies.



A courgette, leek and mushroom tortilla which lasted us two days, with a simple salad and some home-made salsa.




An abundance of moth holes in my favourite cardigan has necessitated in another velvet patch. That'll teach me to hang it on the hangers in the porch!




An abundance of time and materials has resulted in yet another pin cushion on the go! So many of you have asked if I sell my stuff - well, I have done, at craft fairs, but seem to have given that up for now. I am in the middle of a swap with the lovely Els over at Fiber Rainbow but that is the closest I've got to selling them. Who knows.










And an abundance of time and feeling jolly found Jim and I driving across county to a tiny little village called Burnham Thorpe - whose chief claim to fame is that it is Admiral Lord Nelson's birth-place. The pub we like to go to is called the Lord Nelson, and is indeed the very one that Nelson himself frequented. Lots of memorabilia abounds and we attended, with some Naval friends of ours, the commemorative dinner here some years ago which was a great event. We particularly like a drop of 'Nelson's Blood' a Navy Rum and clove elixir which the old landlord made over the years and sold the recipe to the new owners - though we think he held a little something back, as it isn't QUITE the same any more, we think. We tend to buy it as gifts for people we like, who we know enjoy it. In actual fact, I hate even the smell of rum, I seldom drink these days and very seldom spirits. But this stuff is wonderful!





After a lovely lunch we tootled across the village to the church, where Nelson's father had been rector. We are not a religious family, but we are a Naval family, and sailors' hymns always make me cry. Nelson was my girlhood hero, and I felt quite choked wandering round the church, reading all the Nelson-related papers and information boards.



On the prayer cross, made from some wood from HMS Victory, Nelson's flag ship, Jim pinned the names of my dad and his great friend, my Uncle Eric, both of them were torpedo'd in the war on the same day, though they were in different ships. Another moment for a bit of a tear-job! The lectern and something else are made from HMS Victory wood, donated by the Admiralty.




"Let's drive back along the coast road and get some sea-food for tea." said Jim, so we did, and here are my final pictures of Abundance. When I was health visiting, I covered this area for some months for my colleague. I used to pop into this house for fish - in those days the 'shop' was a little lean-to round the back of the house! Now see how they have grown! And good luck to them too! Isn't it wonderful - the shop is in the little village of Brancaster Staithe. So, after spending a delightful time chatting to the owner about times gone by, we chose our goodies, and headed home, abundantly pleased with ourselves! I hope Abundance is making itself known in your home too. Have a lovely weekend.

Sunday, 24 March 2013

Boro -ing an Idea



I'm going to gloss over the awful weather, and the fact I have been laid low with some grim virus for the last 4 days. You will no doubt (if you are in dear old Blighty) be experiencing your own awful weather so let's not dwell on it.

Today I want to talk to you about adapting an ancient textile technique to embellish and totally transform a plain jacket. Long-time readers of this blog will remember a post I wrote last year about Boro, the antique Japanese working clothes repaired over and over by patching with more fabric, simply by long running stitches merging the new fabric with the old. No attempt is made to turn under hems, the fresh piece just 'melts' into the ground fabric. These old garments are much sought after - you can read about them in my post from May 23rd 2012 called Japanese Fabric Collection.

I first read about Boro from a blogger called Jude Hill (Spirit Cloth) who has gone on to present an online workshop utilising the technique to alter a garment. My blogging friend Els, from Holland (visit her lovely blog Fiberrainbow) is taking part in that workshop and has begun work on her garment - a good quality jacket she no longer wears. Els has kindly allowed me to use her photos on my post to show you.




I loved the idea from the start, and it was inspiring me to think about something I might do myself. I need a proper jacket for my Molly outfit. Currently I wear a bit of a French Tart theme with a long black cardigan .....but really could do with something warmer, and I may be changing the dress bit of the outfit as well. Something more was called for! I saw Els' jacket and was so excited! Don't you think this is going to be magnificent? This is the jacket I have....about 20 years old and counting! (and yes it does still fit!) About upper thigh length with a good swing to it.


However I have a dilemma. Should I go for the traditional Boro fabrics as Els has - and I do have some Japanese and Javanese indigo fabrics, and these fabrics on the right hand side are my own hand-dyed attempts at Shiborri; I made these years ago - I should really use them up!



 - or, bearing in mind the bright colours of my top-hat topper:



should I go for the brightly coloured African fabrics from my collection here?



Mmmmmm, think I know where I'm going with this one, don't you?

The other dilemma I have is this. Boro epitomises the ethos of the 'slow cloth movement'. All stitching is by hand. The item evolves slowly over time. This is the appeal and the wonder of slow cloth. However, I need my jacket fairly soon; I don't have time to hand stitch every small piece of cloth down into the black fabric of the jacket. So I will have to use my machine, which contravenes the slow cloth ethos totally. Well, in this case, I will have to live with that. Not for me the gradual realisation of the highly textured, lovingly hand-stitched, soft-to-the-hand garment. But I should be able to produce a wonderfully patterned jacket which should do the Mollys proud. Watch this space!

I wouldn't want you to think I have been neglecting my frugal-food-meal-planning-organisation drive, it's just that I've felt so grim the past few days that food has been the last thing on my mind -oh, after being organised, that is! But I want you to know that my new kitchen board arrived yesterday and I'm just waiting for Jim to return home as he is the only one between us with the energy to open the cardboard packaging! The worst thing about feeling so awful is that I had to cancel my melodeon workshop with John Spiers. Arrgh! Never mind, I know a few people who will be able to tell me all about it. Bye for now, I feel a Nanna Nap coming on!