I have been knitting, and pictured above is a little bit of my new favourite ever knitted thing. (Sorry little brother, your kilt socks have moved down to Number Two.) The pattern won’t be available for a while, but you can see better examples of it over at Ysolda’s blog. I’ll make more – I love a baby gift that looks impressive but is really easy and fun to knit. And there are so many possibilities for colour combinations.
But mainly today I was going to talk about another finished quilt, which made it to the completed pile a few weeks ago. Suddenly I had 30 minutes to take pictures before it had to be sent, and it was raining, a lot.
So some not-so-great indoor pictures are all I have –
An improvised top, backing from Ikea (and most appropriate for a house-warming gift – I need to find some more), and the binding was mostly leftovers from my Picnic Blanket skirt with some top leftovers to fill in the gaps. It was my first time doing a completely machine-sewn binding that wasn’t on a quilt destined for a dog, and I like it. I find the teeny little stitches all the way around very pleasing!
I quilted this using an awesome tutorial from Film in the Fridge called Big Diamond, Little Diamond. Definitely using this again, its so pretty. My photos really don’t do it justice! I just have one more quilt to write about and I’m all caught up. Maybe I will attempt an actual knitting post next…
Its still early in the day but I have already learned some important lessons. One – getting up a little early to make blueberry pancakes is always a very smart idea. Two – don’t wait until you’ve already been outside and in public for 30 minutes before checking to see if your trousers are on inside out. And three – don’t wait until the day you need to post a handmade gift to take pretty outdoor photos. Because um, it’s pouring.
And so I know I promised knitting this time, but its going to be a (different) finished quilt instead. This has probably been my most productive quilt-making year ever, though I’ve still only made a handful. But this one was my favourite – a quilt for my brother and his wife for when they got married in May, though I was a little late getting it to them. But they knew it was coming, and my brothers’ only design/colour request was ‘nothing too girly.’
Just some simple log cabin blocks, in lots of fabrics I love. It started as a little pile of Japanese prints in beautiful, rich dark blues, and then they met up with a little bundle of neutrals from Ray Stitch. A few things were added from stash, including the gorgeous bird hand-print you can see in the second last picture (I’d been hoarding that one for a while). The backing was a duvet cover* I spied in Ikea that I thought would be perfect and it all came together to make something lovely.
*oooh I just realised I have enough left to make a new curtain for my craft room…
Things are getting back to normal here. I had a lovely two weeks with my visitors, many giggles and crafting sessions and saw a lot of the extremely beautiful country where I am lucky enough to live. I arrived home feeling very inspired (thank you, Shetland!), and my knitting mojo is back and fierce.
I’ve had so many kind messages over the last weeks, so at the end of this post there will be a tiny amount of little one chat – if you are sensitive to this for whatever reason please feel free to stop reading after the pictures x Next time I will talk about knitting…
(My mum’s new, slightly modified Sheep Heid. It is a work of art, her colourwork skills are totally inspiring.)
Turns out I took a lot more pictures of Skye than Shetland, probably because as soon as we landed my fingers were clenched round my knitting needles. I will save the yarn chatter for another day…
And so to me and my little one. Things still seem to be fine. People who know what they’re talking about keep telling me that things are fine and that they know for sure that this little one does not have the same terrible condition that affected our son last year. So that particular worry has melted, and I try hard not to fill my mind with thoughts of other things that can go wrong. As I get rounder and feel things wriggle a little, its getting easier to imagine that things might turn out well. And just like last time, I am hopelessly in love x
In less than a week it will be exactly a year since our tiny little boy was born, and we came home without him. The weather is turning now, just like it was when we lost him, and I can’t believe a whole year has passed.