The highs... Oxford's Chrismas Lights Night Market The lows... accidentally letting go of Freya's much loved balloon! ...

Last night was knit club night.  Good progress was made with Project Turban (more on this later!), the wine and chocolate flowed, and we com...

Have you lost confidence in sewing your own clothes, or started something but then been bamboozled by the pattern? Come and join me for a...

 Smiliest baby in all the land. Cow parsley prettiness in an urban sprawl. Demise of the White Flame. Marvellous Macaroons and Chilli jew...

Ha! Fly fronted trouser, I scoff at you! I have just completed my first fly fronted flare (try saying that after a couple of glasses of Ri...

The spell of warm weather we've had lately took us by surprise a bit and I realised Freya's wardrobe was made up mostly of long slee...

Trousers - a word that has never been the same for me since it became a 3 minute mantra during a tipsy conversation with an Australian in Ch...