The First Mrs Rochester Rides Again

or, there's no tulle like an old... (but no pictures until the upstairs PC is back on the network)

Spent the afternoon and the evening slicing and knitting. Pleased to report that knitting strips of tulle is far less prickly and far more satisfying than expected. It still feels like an act of desecration to reduce the huge extent of perfect fabric to slightly raggy strips.

I don't think Jane would've chosen a pink veil anyway.

I look trustworthy so just break the rules, please

From today's Torygraph: Treat everyone abominably - that way, no one feels picked on

( steam coming out of ears within )