I might live in Gloucestershire but I'm not referring to the rugby terrace, I mean my shed, the humble or not so humble pile of planks at the bottom of my garden. When I moved in, a little over a year ago it was spider heaven. Now it has plush carpet and better underlay than the living room. I think I rather overdid it but what the hell. When you spend as many hours in it as I do, you need a bit of comfort.
Please don't go getting the idea that I'm any sort of mastercrafts seamstress, I'm not, but I do make a nifty shopping bag if I do say so myself.
It all started with some oddments I found when I cleaned out my garage. Without thinking, I put them in the shed to keep them dry, just in case I found a need for them. Then I was browsing eBay and saw a large collection of remnants, an unbelievable bargain. Sold! I trundled off to a very posh house to collect my bounty and couldn't quite believe what I'd had the fortune to win. Just what the hell I was going to do with it all, didn't even enter my mind.
And then it happened. Inspiration, the penny dropped. Bags. Many years ago I made my Dad a shopping bag out of fabric samples, this was a very long time before it was green to have reusable shopping bags. He used it for donkeys years before he died and it was greatly admired. Umm I had an idea.
To the shed.
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