Loft treasure

I was rooting round my mum’s loft for a pestle and mortar, couldn’t find one but did find this fabulous bounty. Lids and everything. It’s like a charity shop up there, loads of rubbish and then some lovely stuff. We are going to get it all sorted so I can get more nice stuff in my house.

She gave me lunch, a cheese rind and two jars of pickled onions too- a highly successful trip.

Otherwise, all the rain. I started making some trousers- making life nice and hard in pattern adjustments, accommodating not enough material in the right places and remembering my corduroy cutting out lessons. If I get them cut out properly, I will be delighted!