First things first, I, Scruffy Badger of scruffybadgertime, sign up as a participant of Me-Made-May ’12. I endeavour to wear only clothes made by me each day for the duration of May 2012 (with the exception of undies & sportswear). I shall up my game this time by pursuing better pictures and will try to take two thirds outside the safety of my own home ….
I have been feeling like a really bad blogger, I have a heap of blogs to catch up on, but everything has been so busy. I hope you all had a great Easter.
Remember this is a franken pattern using my Built By Wendy Home Stretch basic tee for the upper body whilst retaining the shaping of necklines, sleeve lengths & side shaping of the Renfrew. Had I been more patient I could have tried Vicki Kate’s FBA for the Renfrew as that is what I think I really needed. Check it out – it’s a very clear description of how to adjust for a full bust where there are no bust darts – ideal for a knit like this.
Okey dokey, so here it is. I LOVE this fabric, it was from Ditto and when I clapped eyes on it I just had to click “Add to basket”. Not only does it have the most adorable pattern, it also has the most beautiful drape. If I remember rightly it is some kind of poly viscose (but NICE!) feels more like a bamboo knit.
Keep it simple, let the pattern do the talking I thought. No flourishes or gimmicks. Squeezed as much out of 1m as I could. Not a snowball’s chance of eeking out for the cowl neck, but ¾ sleeves were in the bag. Tell you what though – there were pathetic scraps of fabric left. Remnants? Only pieces large enough to fulfil the role of a rather colourful gusset in a pair of knickers.
I can imagine wearing this with red, with blue, with black even. At the moment it’s a denim companion.
With these over sized jeans I kind of went all Bananarama …
But clearly without the back-combing & shaggy hair
And as a final catch up, just to offer a glimmer into some of what’s been keeping me away, our Easter took us down to Cornwall. We stayed with my parents and we got to spend some time with my dog nieces (who I adore…) And on Easter Sunday guess where I ran?
You got it. This is Perranporth, a 2 mile stretch of golden sand. It wasn’t quite such a nice day for my run, but wow, to trot alongside the waves for 4 miles. No music necessary. Just me & the elements. Still not fast.
I don’t know about you, (any runners maybe?) I admit I am a bit weird, but whenever we go somewhere I always assess the “runability” of somewhere. Could I run here? Would I want to? I tell you the days when my running shoes are packed for a holiday but never get to see daylight are decreasing! (Oh, the number of holidays with “great intentions” that I never delivered !)
I think this “could I run here” is something to do with my older age - I like to be inspired physically by my environment. However, maybe all I really need is a dog.
If we moved house, wherever we end up living, this will be one of my considerations. Gosh, that is “middle aged” isn’t it?!