Ok folks, so Bert (my sewing machine) and I have only known each other for maybe 8 weeks and already I have accumulated quite a frightening amount of stuff.
Fabric. My first major shopping spree was in Bradford whilst Hero Boy and I were in Yorkshire in early October. For those of you who don’t know, there is a large Indian and Pakistani population in Bradford and Leeds, which means lots, and lots of beautiful fabric. I was a complete white Aussie girl in these shops and I’m sure I amused more than one shop keeper. Alas, I was in my element and after having a little chat to myself to not be scared of the fabric. I dragged HB around for what was almost the entirety of one whole day. His response to that was – for every hour I make him go fabric shopping, he will reciprocate with an hour of cricked shop shopping. Hmmm... I think I'll take my girlfriends next time.