Friday was a day of details. It started with the issue of fasterns for my jumper and ended late last night in workshop frustration (my eyesight can’t cope with the lack of daylight).
Several hours of rummaging, revamping, twisting wire and hammering and polishing – delivered these shawl pins. I need to spend more time practicing wire winding techniques and sketching ideas. The hammer,block, pliers and wire may have to come on holiday.
I’m going with the shawl pin until something better hits me.
Strangely this morning my thoughts were not on the hammer but with ‘the lady in the pink cardigan’. I saw her in the morning across the car park. I first spotted that pink though the green trees that flank the car park. She walked confidently, bobbing like lots of ladies do when wearing high heels. She was petit and younger than me, with dark hair and the pink colour suited her. It was a soft pink, some yarn companies would call quartz or soft peony, and one calls it old rose (oh how I’d love to work in the naming department of some wool company!). It was a nice pink definitely not the pink of a certain American fashion doll and just too bright for ‘old lady’ pink.
As we passed where the road and the path meet, I saw the heels were matt black, pointed and sling-back. Her hair was swept back and I recall it as a French pleat. That might be why she had an air of fashionable French elegance, so that might be associated thinking. I didn’t recognise her as local. Even the black bag she carried was large enough to be fashionable, small enough not to swamp her frame. “Well presented” my mother’s aunt would have said (not the giddy one, the maiden one).
She passed me and I followed her across the road. The knee-length black pencil skirt that completed the outfit was matt black. Smart but it had quite a long kick split at the back and it was twisted. It wasn’t by design as the split was in the back seam. The line was off and the impression was lost with one little detail.
I don’t know why this has stuck in my head – I don’t usually worry about fashion detail. Comfort and colour rule my wardrobe and I rarely notice what other people wear. That lovely pink is on my shopping list – if I can find it. Now where do I get rearview mirrors fitted?
The satisfaction of a completed garment – the rainbow cardigan is finished. With a minor revamp or two along the way – my design as I go creation is done.
It like, a lot of items for grown women, does not sit well on a hanger – but it is difficult to do fashion shoots on myself. You will have to try to imagine it worn with my new lagenlook dress (in a matching grey purple colour, tight at top, loose and draped skirt, also made myself and almost finished). If I can get someone to take a decent photo of the outfit I’ll let you know.
The issue now, is fastening. The style needs to close at the top and how to do it? I don’t want too fussy that will detract and it need to close edge to edge. Should have considered this before …….
Currently I have used what I think is a nordic sweater clasp (a pair of buttons with a hook and eye, from my button box picked up somewhere in my travels). It is heavy, the buttons twist and it needs more than one. It needs more to be firmer. I have considered a corset look with small hooks and eyes that don’t show at the back. But that means using small on tape maybe not a sensible size for wool. Fur hooks are bigger but when I have used them before they are clumsy. I-cord ties maybe?
It sent me back to the jewelery workshop – and copper wire experiment to make my own. Then I scoured the shop we have more sweater/jumper clasps and metal buttons to chain together cape style. I even tried the butterfly jewelery clasps -too small. Resorting to the ‘net’ there are artisan made creations of all styles and I’ve discovered the world of cardigan guards. Lovely mostly 1930’s and 40s chain broaches specifically designed to hold your cardi in place while it is artisically draped over you shoulders and shawl pins might work there was a lovely s shaped pin ( like a butchers hook) — easily distracted me – I’ll keep looking ……..
Well just thought I’d show you I have finished the Welsh Hap in Cambrain Mountains Wool. It looks so different with a fringe in the bright colours!
Today is probably the last day you would think to use it though “too darned hot”
The shop isn’t the warmest of places, in winter is can be freezing but today it is probably the coolest place (especially in the facilities) in Lampeter. Enjoy the sunshine keep taking the water.
We have a sewing session on Tuesday evening. This group of ladies has been with me since almost the begining of Red Apple. They are a lively bunch always looking for new ideas to sew – last week they had a copy of Yours magazine with a cute little crochet duck….
On Tuesday afternoon (I had forgotten the rainbow cardi and still haven’t decided on the fringe on my hap), I took a look at the pattern for the duck…. Fun to make it said, easy crochet rounds, DK yarn, 3.5mm hook, at 7 1/2″ tall shouldn’t take too long……. By teatime I had a head, a beak and part of the body and things were looking slightly arye…
It got worse this morning.. I have the rainbow cardi with me and want to get going with it . However I decided to be good and the ducky would not take me long to finish!!!
The pompoms were a puzzle from the start I have a pompom maker that makes quite small pompoms but those would have to be minute. I began to consider alternatives. But as the stuffing progressed I thought maybe that isn’t going to be a problem. Having sewn it up I realised the issue was big rather than small!! The parts all fit together and it looks like the pictures apart from the odd eyes a characterful addition to the plan, I thought, and the pompoms were in proportion. looking good.
Scarf ah ah .. whos a silly Billy then? DC means double crochet hook in, pull through loop pull through both loops – there is no wrap first. I have completed the poor ducky in half trebles what a numpty!!! The pompoms however fit just right.
It is now 3:30 and said duck is finished but well he is not 7 and a half inches tall. I’ve upsized again for the shop. This is Duffy – named in honour of some little Scots visitors we had today in the shop -who wanted to see him finished with his hat on !!!
Little Peter my grandson, has a very old and wise head for a two year old. Yesterday he travelled a very long way in the car with us for a very serious grown up reason. He was serious too. On the way home he pointed out some little pools of sunshine on the hillsides as we drove by. It was raining on the car and he wondered if there would be a rainbow. He very solemnly told me all about rainbows how they are made by sunshine and rain and only appear for a little while. He had seen one at home and it was “so beautiful” he wanted to keep it forever – his mum and he had managed to take a photo but “the rainbow went away”. It had made him a little sad.
It was OK though, because he and mum would paint one on his bedroom wall so he will always have his own rainbow. It reminded me of a song “I can sing a rainbow” and the words came flowing back to me. So I sang it to him in the car on the pass above Corris. I think I got the colours in the right order but with that particular ditty it doesn’t matter. And a small happy memory was made.
.As it happens I am knitting my own version of a rainbow – and soon I will knit him one and one for little Jacob too. The order of colours doesn’t match a rainbow but that doesn’t matter either. The stripes need to go long ways not across so, it is knit from side to side. the pattern is K2 rows colour, K1 row, P1 row in the main colour. It is in my current favorite yarn the DK Cambrian Wool (I have no shame) – I have a sleeve, a front and am working to the centre back. Then I will start the other side….