Monday, August 30, 2010
To machine quilt or to hand quilt that is the question.
I got up bright eyed and bushy tailed on Sunday morning to start machine quilting my quilt. The result was sewing machine 1, Aunt Bee 0. I gave up in frustration at 10 am to watch the Black Ferns beat the Welsh girls, then I went back to the machine, if I continued I would be crazy in 10 minutes, so I start to tidy up my sewing stuff namely my pins and needles. I threw out the broken pins and needles and found I had 26 needles in my pin container, yes that's right 26 and I didn't have a spare needle case so I made one. I had some lovely tartan, and felt so I threw it together and I'm pleased with the result.Tom said " I don't know what it is, but it's cool looking". I've decided to take the quilt to my friend Mrs A, a brilliant quilter she is going to help me try to set the machine up properly, which we think is the problem as I have machine quilted a small quilt before. If all fails I'll hand quilt it, but as I have so many quilt tops to quilt I was hoping to machine some of them, I have looked up a professional quilter who lives nearby just in case I need him. So a unproductive morning in some ways but it was great to get the machine out and actually sew something...Aunt Bee.
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Dave always finds quilts to sit on especially ones that are unfinished and this is awaiting me to machine quilt tomorrow. I'm not so great at machine quilting but I've bought some lovely threads and I'm planning a day off sewing Sunday. This strange creature was on the beach this morning, it has had a lot of work put into it as it is nailed and screwed together, it's very good if a little strange, reminds me of the movie " Last of the Mochians", when Mel, gorgeous Mochain, his father and the two girls had to hide out from baddies in the Indian graveyard . I still remember that movie and would put it in my 10 best movies or perhaps 10 movies that I can't forget. Here's a closer shot does it look like anyone you know ?.........I'm not saying, but there is something about the eyes that remind me of someone.
Market finds, great bag, liz claibourne, but a fake at $10.00 I shouldn't wonder, but it's just the ticket for work. 2 books, one a Maud Silver by Patricia Wentworth I plead ignorance I have never heard of Miss Silver and I'm now on the hunt for more. A John Creasy, one in the Toff series and for Tom a Stephen King , in the Dark Tower series. And last but not least a large pot without a lid, perfect for the summers jam making, on that note of warmer weather, put 4 loads of washing out on the line and nearly all of it was dry this evening............so happy, and so weird to love washing. Evening to be spent with Aj and Basil watching our beloved Poriot we think it's one we haven't seen or own..........and I thought we had seen or owned all of them..............Aunt Bee. Oh your wondering why the seagulls, well the poor seagull down on the outfall thingy was continually hit by waves as the one on the post suveyed the world, must be the pecking order they talk about.
Market finds, great bag, liz claibourne, but a fake at $10.00 I shouldn't wonder, but it's just the ticket for work. 2 books, one a Maud Silver by Patricia Wentworth I plead ignorance I have never heard of Miss Silver and I'm now on the hunt for more. A John Creasy, one in the Toff series and for Tom a Stephen King , in the Dark Tower series. And last but not least a large pot without a lid, perfect for the summers jam making, on that note of warmer weather, put 4 loads of washing out on the line and nearly all of it was dry this evening............so happy, and so weird to love washing. Evening to be spent with Aj and Basil watching our beloved Poriot we think it's one we haven't seen or own..........and I thought we had seen or owned all of them..............Aunt Bee. Oh your wondering why the seagulls, well the poor seagull down on the outfall thingy was continually hit by waves as the one on the post suveyed the world, must be the pecking order they talk about.
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Small hole big mess, even bigger mess of car.


Saturday, August 21, 2010
Friday, August 20, 2010
My horrorscope was right.



Saturday, August 14, 2010
End of a Era or last day of rugby.
Saturday was the last day Aj would play rugby for his school, in fact it was the last rugby day for most of the team as they are Yr. 13 with only 3 Yr. 12's. I was the only mother who bought a camera with a working battery so I took photos for everyone. The boys did their "oh no," thing but happily posed in the end. For the most part they have played together for the last 5 years. The end of an era, mock exams start on Monday, Leavers Ball at the end of September, and the end to the school year is early November. We will have finished with schooling for out two then and it has come around so quick. A sadly reflective Aunt Bee over and out.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Ribbons and flowers.

Saturday, August 7, 2010
No snow but we do have this.

Friday, August 6, 2010
Photos of the last post's goodies.




Sunday, August 1, 2010
lost camera, bowl and plate oh and a new car, not much happening really.
A very quick blog, did one the other day, it's lost in cyber space so maddening. Can't find the camera..........yikes it's going form bad to worse.............bought a new car and a italian bowl and a plate....and a new car did I mention that not new new but nice and economical, and it will all have to wait till I find the camera or indeed the lost post...........Above photo from party, after party actually, I did put up the Christmas lights and they looked lovely, note roll of paper towel clean-up in action. Think I need to find camera and get myself organised, went to the market after beach walk and bought said large bowl I am imagining summer salads in it already, 19c today but snow and bad weather on the horizon, and a nice place which I presume is June of a year set of 12 if you know what I mean, old and made by J&G Meakin I think. To lazy to go check in cupboard. Angus played rugby on the weekend very sore today not as bad as one of the opposition who broke a leg, ouch, but in true NZ style we left in the field and moved to another field to finish the game he stayed on the other field to an ambulance came and picked him up, there were people with him throughout, but we bred them tough in Christchurch.
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