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I don’t know about you but I’m inclined to wear a black arm
band when my washing machine plays up. Usually it is given a good talking too
with a modicum of reasoning … and a hefty kick … and it comes to its senses.
But this time it wasn’t going to play ball at all and continued to trip the
electricity supply every time we tried to start it. Enter stage left one
electrician who pronounced that the problem was terminal for a hefty fee! The
machine owed us nothing as it was left with the house when we bought it 10
years ago and it has given sterling service during that time. It was probably
too intelligent for its own good actually and over-designed for people like me
who habitually use 2 washes, three at a push! A couple of days later, my new
machine was delivered and we have watched it as you would a TV to get to know
how it works and what it does. The line outside is now groaning with washing
and there is a mountain of ironing to climb through tomorrow. O alas alack!
Although this has obviously been a momentous event in my
life this week, it hasn’t stopped me sewing. I have had a good run on my Garden
Trellis quilt and can now safely say that I have completed all the blocks I am
going to do. A messy job but someone has to do it! Here’s the final block being
trimmed.
Here they are with their colourful borders (finish ½”) and
the bright fabric for the next border. I intend to add a 2 ½” border and then
pin the blocks onto wadding to satin stitch the edges of the applique with a variegated
thread.
One down, three to go!
RIP washing machine. Annoying when technology decided to give up the ghost.
ReplyDeleteI LOVE your doggy panel. He looks so cute.
I remember once many years ago when my mum got a new washing machine and we sat for ages just watching the washing.............
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