Today is our wedding anniversary, we have been married for 33 years - my, how time does fly! The other day we took our wedding rings to a jeweller to be enlarged, we were both a little slimmer in those days and now the rings are a bit too tight for comfort - mine has worn quite a groove in my finger. Tonight we will be going out to dinner to celebrate, sans rings.
This afternoon my music club is playing our annual St Pat's Day gig at a local brewery, we play for the employees at the end of their working shifts. We have been doing it for several years and it's always just before or just after St Patrick's Day with lots of diddly tunes and Irish songs, I hope the employees enjoy listening as much as we enjoy playing! Probably should see if my green top needs to be ironed, and polish up my silver celtic jewellery - for our silver 25th anniversary Kevin gave me this lovely pendant, made by Desmond Mackenzie-Harris. Desmond makes wonderful designs based on traditional Celtic images with a few Aussie ones for good measure, I also have Western Rosella earrings that he made. We catch up each year at the National Folk Festival, in Canberra at Easter; Desmond has a stall every year selling his amazing pieces, he is very talented.
Enjoy the rest of your week, may your stitches always be neat and your points perfect.
Jennifer
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Monday, March 16, 2009
WOW Day again
Today's wombat is a little different as it's a stained glass picture. As it looks good with the light shining through I placed it against my sewing room window to take its photo, that's some of our little backyard in the background. I bought this one on one of our trips to northern New South Wales, in a little town called Walcha. Walcha has a great craft shop selling goods made by local people (I seem to remember I also bought some apricot jam, apricots are my very favourite fruit) and this was hanging in the window. It's made by a lady who lives at Ogunbil in the Dungowan Valley....the beautiful place in my blog header. Wouldn't that be a wonderful view to wake up to each morning.
Had an email from my friend Alison the other day; she looks forward to Mondays, as she enjoys seeing which wombat will be having its turn in the spotlight that week! You can see here the bowl that Alison made as a retirement gift.
And today is the first day of Kevin's retirement, you can't count the weekend can you? Today is the first day he hasn't had to go to work, not counting holidays, since he was a young bloke of 17 or so. It's whole new life stretching out in front of us both.
Have a good week.
Jennifer
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Not quite Road to St Louis
Many thanks for the encouraging comments about having a retired husband! It will be a new step in life for both of us, no doubt we will get on each other's nerves from time to time but we wouldn't be human if we didn't. Kevin is playing in a lawn bowls tournament this morning and I am enjoying peaceful music.
Last night we had a daddy of a storm - thunder, lightning, and very heavy rain; we had the TV volume up to 21 and it normally never goes over 12. It had stopped by about 8.30-9.00pm so the party around the corner continued, from the sounds of it they are still going and it's now midday. Must have more stamina than I do. Perhaps I should gently point out that their music, like mine, has a volume switch that turns to the left as well as to the right?
Enjoy what's left of the weekend.
Jennifer
Friday, March 13, 2009
Peaceful Friday
I made this cushion several years ago, the kit was a gift. Not my usual colours but soft and pretty, and I agree with the sentiment; I have been told it's from a quote by Homer (the Greek bloke, not the Simpson one).Thanks to the lovely folk who have been so encouraging about my green quilt. Meggie asked if I was using my domestic, yes indeed. I am quilting it on My Lovely New Bernina Virtuosa 160 (which is now nearly ten years old), and it's doing a great job. I have been busy for the last few days so haven't gotten back to quilting the borders but it will be done soon. Today is not looking good either, but you never know. I am off to the shops soon to buy supper for the music club tonight - I don't mind being the supper shopper because I get to pick the chocolate biscuits and cake I like!
Today is Kevin's last day at work for ever. Tomorrow he will be a retired Olde Pharte like me. It will be strange having him around all the time, of course we have had holidays together but that's not the same, as holidays end and then we go back to work. And we will be sharing one car, because for some years now the car that Kevin drove belonged to the company for whom he worked. I bought my own little car in....oh, must have been late 1974, maybe early 1975......we have had two cars since then, except for when our sons were living at home when we had three or four cars in our driveway and on our front lawn. It did get crowded at times. Kevin plays lawn bowls every weekend which is almost sacred to him, but I pointed out that there might be times when I have something that is sacred to me too (like quilt guild, or a music club gig) and need the car to get there; public transport where we live isn't great, to say the least. Can't see me walking 20 minutes to the train station carrying a fairly heavy guitar in its case, and a music stand and guitar stand, then trudgeing up and down the station steps, changeing trains (more steps) and then walking home again. I would be too knackered to play a note by the time I arrived at the gig. Compromise will have to be the order of the day.
No doubt all will be well in the end.
Now I am off to the shops to buy cake for tonight, probably chocolate cake, because chocolate makes nearly everything seem right.
Jennifer
Monday, March 9, 2009
WOW Day already!
Jennifer
Friday, March 6, 2009
A 10 minute quilting break
Been working on my 'Road to St Louis' quilt, it's not huge but is the biggest one I have quilted on My Lovely New Bernina. Manoeuvering it through the machine's throat is like wrestling a large animal, perhaps a kangaroo. Not an elephant. When I made new curtains in block-out fabric for our bedroom a couple of years ago........now that was an elephant.
But I am enjoying the quilting process. I have quilted straight and curved lines using the walking foot, and I will quilt something free-motion and flowing in the border which will be interesting, as I have no talent for drawing whatsoever. (I'm not putting myself down here, just being honest.) Free-motion-feed-dogs-down quilting is like drawing with a needle instead of a pencil. In the past I have quilted the recipient's name in free-motion work but that's not drawing, just writing. I can write, even though my teachers at school despaired of my not-very neat writing. I just can't draw.
It doesn't help either that my hand gets sore; in the middle of last year I sprained my wrist in a fall, and although two different lots of X-rays didn't show any broken bones the physiotherapist wasn't totally convinced there wasn't a break. The sore spot when I quilt is where the soft tissue hurt for some time after the fall. I stop when my hand says "how about a break now". Then I spread the quilt out on the floor to admire how much I have done, before I put it back on the table for Binky to lie on.
Jennifer
But I am enjoying the quilting process. I have quilted straight and curved lines using the walking foot, and I will quilt something free-motion and flowing in the border which will be interesting, as I have no talent for drawing whatsoever. (I'm not putting myself down here, just being honest.) Free-motion-feed-dogs-down quilting is like drawing with a needle instead of a pencil. In the past I have quilted the recipient's name in free-motion work but that's not drawing, just writing. I can write, even though my teachers at school despaired of my not-very neat writing. I just can't draw.
It doesn't help either that my hand gets sore; in the middle of last year I sprained my wrist in a fall, and although two different lots of X-rays didn't show any broken bones the physiotherapist wasn't totally convinced there wasn't a break. The sore spot when I quilt is where the soft tissue hurt for some time after the fall. I stop when my hand says "how about a break now". Then I spread the quilt out on the floor to admire how much I have done, before I put it back on the table for Binky to lie on.
Jennifer
Monday, March 2, 2009
First WOW for March
Kiera-Oona is busy making stars for the bushfire quilt project, I have been slack in not making any but that will rectified soon. She has posted a pic of a pretty pink star block on her blog and links to the information.
This morning at the local Salvo thrift shop I bought a two-tiered shelf for my sewing room, now I can move my hi-fi out there to have music while I sew. We're old-fashioned, we don't have an ipod, but we have music playing all through our house just the same. Today I am trying to drown out the workmen's radio on the building site next door, and the noise of the big digger thing they are using, and their rather fruity language. Perhaps I should stick my head over the fence and tell them they are offending the little old lady (namely me) next door, but somehow I don't think they would care.
Jennifer
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