We had two fabulous trips out this week both due to our house sale. Researching houses in Northamptonshire we booked and visited the National Trust property at Stowe. The sky was amazing and I love the reflection of the building in the pond.
Recently, the buyer wanted to come and measure some things in the house (he’s keen) so we took a drive to Mill Meadows in Henley-on-Thames and I walked from there to Temple Island. Walking along the river is so lovely especially watching all the people “messing about in boats”.
The long climb to the Royal School of Needlework. It was the first day back after lockdown on July 9th after missing the whole of the last term. Due to social distancing there are no elevators running at Hampton Court Palace. Our embroidery classes are held on the top floor of the palace so I had to carry my slate frame and sewing supplies up five flights of stairs last week. Was it worth it? Of course!
As you may be aware, I am currently working on my Royal School of Needlework Diploma in Hand Embroidery. One of the units I have coming up is Advanced Silk Shading and I have to work on an animal or a bird. To practice for this unit I decided to enrol in the Trish Burr online Level 1 course for silk shading. Trish teaches a slightly different method of “painting with thread” than the RSN does, but I thought the practice would be good.
Trish Burr’s Level 1 does not feature a bird or an animal but it was a great exercise for blending colours and filling in various shapes. The result is shown below. When I get a chance I will sign up for Level 2 (a dragonfly) and Level 3 (a bird and flower).
When I first moved to Toronto, Canada way back in 1969 the first place we had to visit was Niagara Falls. Back then it wasn’t a glitzy trap for tourists and you could approach the guard post that separated the USA and Canada. The first highlight of the day was when my Dad let me, with an encouraging smile from the border guard, straddle my feet across the line between the two countries. Wow, we’d just moved to Canada and I’d even visited the United States all in one week!
What does this have to do with this quilt you ask? The second highlight of the day was when we stopped at a roadside fruit stand on the way home and my Mum bought a giant basket of cherries that we devoured on the spot. I have NEVER had such a delicious fruit treat in my life – the simplicity of the wooden basket and the deep red of the ripe, sweet cherries was sublime.
Another memory of cherries happened two and a half decades later. My family had just moved back to England and, while my husband was away, I decided to take my two young daughters for a weekend to the beach in Bournemouth. After spending the morning on the beach we walked around a bit to find some lunch and then bought some cherries at a fruit stand. We took the fruit back to the beach and sitting in our bathing suits, on a scratchy plaid picnic blanket, we “hoovered” (no better word) down the cherries – they were so good!
This quilt top is another project finished during the coronavirus lockdown period but I had finished all the elements of the squares beforehand. The cherry blocks were hand embroidered, the baskets were hand pieced and the nine patch blocks had been machined pieced. I trimmed everything to 61/2 inches and laid out the blocks in two stages as the quilt top was pieced in a diagonal set. It took quite a while, but where else was I going with lockdown restrictions in place? I love the result and once it is quilted I’ll call it “On the way home from Niagara Falls”.
As many of you know the UK is under strict lockdown rules
right now and has been for four weeks. I
would have liked to have volunteered more to help during the crisis but the
various avenues I tried didn’t pan out.
I did make some facemasks for various people so that makes me feel like
I have contributed a little…only a very little though.
My sewing room, however, has never seen so much activity. I have managed to finish four quilt tops that have been languishing in various places while I pursued a more active normal lifestyle. Now with time to spare and with hubby out working at the local supermarket (on crowd control and the hygiene station) I have started at the top and have been working my way through my quilting projects list.
The first top I finished is made with fabrics I purchased during my two trips to Australia. It’s very colourful and a bit busy for some people but I love the memories the quilt evokes and there’s a story to tell from every square. I had to be creative and piece my border – had just enough to create a canopy of Eucalyptus leaves at the top of the quilt with earth toned fabric at the bottom.
A Drunkards’ Path quilt top came next. I bought the pattern in Australia but I chose to use general fabrics from my stash to make the quilt. It could have all gone terribly wrong, what with all the colour and pattern choices, but I think it blends well. I love the offset borders that extend the pattern beyond a square.
This quilt is a monster in size and weight as it is made from flannel and has a lot of applique leaves. I started the applique in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia when I visited my husband who was working there in 2011. I used to tour the city in the 30-35 degree heat then come home for a swim and further cool off in the air-conditioned hotel room watching reruns of the old Hawaii 5-0 TV shows while appliquing lots of lime green! Over the years I have taken the quilt out to finish the piecing but I never seemed to get to the end – then last week I did!
A few days ago, I finished piecing the final red and blue stars for this smaller quilt – I added the scrappy red and blue borders yesterday and I have a lovely red backing for this beauty which will make a lovely lap quilt for next winter. Hopefully when lockdown is over!!!! Keep safe everyone!
I had a good long walk at Bushy Park yesterday having a wee cry about Pepper (again) remembering all the times we did that walk together come rain or shine. Near the end I met a man sitting on a bench with his gorgeous long-haired Jack Russell Terrier puppy snuffling in the nearby grass. She was fourteen weeks old and an absolute charmer. The man and I chatted about dogs for a few minutes and then he asked me if I had any. “We lost our Norwich Terrier in November,” I said, “he was nearly fifteen!”
“That’s really hard,” he said, “but here’s my advice. Give yourself a year [to grieve], travel abroad somewhere (not hard for me) then come back and get another dog.” Simple wisdom.
In one of the grandest settings in England, Blenheim Palace in Oxfordshire plays host to three Christmas events not to be missed. One is a lovely Christmas market situated in wooden huts with a mix of food and craft stalls. Despite one guy who tried to sell us a subscription service for flowers and who wouldn’t take no for an answer I did manage to buy a Christmas pudding all the way from Australia (!) and a pair of Wristees which were great for using my camera in the cold.
The second event is Alice in the Palace where some of the interior rooms are decorated for the season on the theme of Alice in Wonderland. Not being a big fan of the book Alice in Wonderland my family and I decided to give it a miss in favour of the third offering – the outdoor light trail. A mile long, which took an hour and half to walk, the trail featured string art, a colourful waterfall, two light tubes to walk through, a penguin house and a light show on a palace wall. It was all very well organised with loads of double decker buses ferrying people from an offsite parking lot to the main entrance right to the front door of the palace. A little snow might have added to the seasonal ambience but one can’t have everything.
We stayed in Texas for a few days after my week of quilting
so my husband could go to the Formula 1 Grand Prix at the Circuit of the
Americas in Austen. Lewis Hamilton
became the 2019 World Champion after that race.
We also went to an NBA basketball game in San Antonio to see LeBron
James play for the LA Lakers.
I was more interested in the San Antonio Riverwalk which I
always pictured as being some sort of wooden boardwalk but it turns out that it
goes for fifteen miles and has numerous shops and eateries along the way. It is made up of parts of a natural river as
well as connecting canals and it runs underneath street level with access
stairs and bridges. When we were there
it was Día de Muertos (Day of the Dead) festivities with an illuminated parade
of boats in the downtown area of the Riverwalk and painted skull decorations
We also visited the Alamo – a historic Spanish mission and
fortress compound founded in the 18th century by Roman Catholic missionaries. It was the site of the Battle of the Alamo in
1836 and is now referred to as The Shrine of Texas Liberty. Today it is a
museum in the Alamo Plaza Historic District and a part of the San Antonio
Missions UNESCO World Heritage Site.
On the days off between Quilt Market and Quilt Festival we took a drive out to La Grange, home of the Texas Quilt Museum. It’s about an hour west of Houston, and quite a small town, but it was chosen as the site of the TQM because it is situated equidistant between Houston, San Antonio and Austen, Texas.
Coincidentally, because of the Sapphire theme at Quilt
Festival the TQM also had a display of historical blue and white quilts which
form part of a collection of a local Texas quilter. Next door to the TQM is a knitting/quilting
shop called the Quilted Skein which was fun to browse around (although I was
glad that I’m not a knitter because I might have done even more financial
damage). Outside of La Grange is a shop
called the Texas Quilt Barn which also added to my baggage going home.
As part of our trip to Houston, Texas I got to spend a day and a half at Quilt Festival which is open to the general public. The huge halls of the conference were packed with enthusiastic quilters and it took a long time to get a coffee or lunch. The vendors were doing a roaring trade but with having to pack any purchases in a suitcase I spent most of my time looking at the quilts – so beautiful and so much talent!
The year 2019 was the 45th anniversary of Quilt
Festival. The theme was Sapphire and
featured a display of blue and white quilts.
Rising high into the rafters and on BOTH sides of the display I got a
crick in my neck from just looking and looking at the quilts occasionally
feeling dizzy spinning around trying to see every detail.
Here are a few of my favourite quilts of the 1700+ in the show: