In my usual fashion, I was racing around madly last Friday morning, getting the car packed to go to our Retreat in Clermont (not Peggy - she's always prepared) and this wonderful box of fabrics arrived.
So, needless to say we stopped packing, unpacked & priced the fabrics (just so we could see what arrived), spent quite a few minutes basking in the wonderful, happy, exited feelings we get when new fabrics arrive, our minds racing at a million miles a minute while we plan/dream what we could do with the fabric when another two small parcels arrived. This time books & patterns. Here's a sample
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And then, the way these things work without warning another delivery arrived:
What can I say - who cares about the packing?
We were a bit late leaving, but what an exciting way to start what turned out to be a magnificent weekend!
More photos later,
Bev
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