I got a Drill and I'm not afraid to use it!

 

I have been keeping myself busy at work long arming and doing some tuition, as well as making teas and coffees for people on courses. In the evenings I put on my DIY dungarees and have been continuing to tart up the cottage. I am slightly dreading moving my belongings in because they will just clutter the place up.

I was meant to meet Mel from Looe and visit a Christmas Fair in Fowey but the weather was stormy so I had a 3-day DIY weekend instead. I painted just about everything I could see. The back bedroom is finished and totally empty at present. The kitchen was far easier as it has flat walls. It was not bad to begin with but as soon as I started slapping on white paint over cream it looked so much fresher. I put up a lobster poster, simply because the colours were right. I am considering Delft style tile stickers to make it more cottagey. 

I got myself a very basic drill and added knobs to the old dresser. Maybe I will attempt shelves, after checking for cables and pipes;) 

White paint is all very well but I am craving some colour so I got a tin of Arsenic green and want to do one wall in the sitting room. I can always paint over it when I move out. Obviously, I don’t have to paint the whole house before Christmas but it is so much easier when it is half empty! 

Have I mentioned that I HATE painting?

Get a scruffy cottage and give it a lick of paint… I can confirm that after 3 days of painting using a huge free tub of white paint, I am over that notion. I ran out of paint and energy before I got to the bedroom ceiling. I have just had a quick look and it looks like it needs yet another coat, groan. The problem was that the room seemed to have wooden walls, covered with a textured wallpaper and some damp spots. It does look better but I obviously have more to do. 

I had better success with the shed. I pulled off the ivy from the front and slapped black Cuprinol onto it which has smartened it up no end.

I looked for a second hand electric lawnmower but it was cheaper to get a new one. I have cut the grass which now looks like it has been liquidised but I guess it will grow back in the Spring;) 

My three day weekend has been non-stop DIY apart from a trip to the supermarket. I must try to get out more!

I was thrilled to receive a parcel from the Quilters’ Guild of the British Isles containing “merch” that it is selling online inspired by my quilt, “Help ma Boab”. I will be taking my mug and coaster to work and filling up my tin with useful quilting goodies:)

Cottagification

I am gradually “cottagifying” my new place. It really needs a lick of paint but even just moving things around makes all the difference and I have not even got much of my own stuff here yet. My chum, Mel (who moved from Banchory to Looe) came for a visit and we mooched around the Pannier Market, posh shops and charity shops. I found some useful curtains in the Sue Ryder shop.

I had help to strim my overgrown grass and had fun getting a bit carried away with a pressure washer. I ran up some basic gingham curtains for the old dresser and strung them onto curtain wires because I hate glass cupboards. 

I seem to have a bit of an RNLI (lifeboats) theme going on in my kitchen. I ordered 4 folding chairs in blue and orange and wondered if the orange ones looked a bit like cement mixers. Now that I have stuck blue and orange flowers onto the fridge, I think it looks OK. 

 

I did actually go to work as well this week and completed 3 customer quilts, including a fab string quilt in African fabrics. I hope to have more quilts coming in this week.

If the dry weather continues next weekend I want to buy some plants for pots, attempt to cut the grass if I get a cheap mower and maybe even get my poor wee car cleaned up. 

A Room of One's Own

It has been long time since I had a room all to myself that was just for sleeping in. I had a room in Scotland but it was also an office, sometimes a music room complete with piano and drum-kit plus a sewing machine.  

I got the keys to my Tavistock cottage on Monday then had a dreadful, dark drive back to the caravan in the rain so I decided to throw some things in the car the next morning and just move straight in. It is fantastic just to have a 10-15 minute commute to work. There is a park just across my road full of squirrels that Nessie loves. 

Moving in immediately was not without some drama. The gas meter was full of water, I ran out of metered electricity and there was quite a lot of an ex tenant’s stuff under the stairs and in the shed. I love the cottage, even though it needs some titivating. I collected a few boxes of things from the storage barn but cannot work out where to put anything in my doll’s-house sized kitchen cupboards. I need to move everything that could might get nibbled as there were definite signs of mouse activity.

It is a good job I am getting busy with pre-Christmas customer quilts at work, otherwise I would be yearning to be “at home” decorating, weeding and taking a shed full of junk to the dump.

Nella's 21st Birthday in Norwich

I drove 8 hours across country to Norfolk at the weekend, joining Freya and Fergus in celebrating Nella’s 21st birthday. The weather was like summer and we sat outside in a student beer garden on her birthday. We took the birthday cake to the beach at Sheringham and Nella declared it her best ever birthday. We had a lovely time, catching up and sharing many laughs. I made it back to Devon in just 7 hours, despite the autumn clock change, driving the last few hours in the dark. 

I am so excited to get the keys to my cottage in Tavistock so I don’t have to drive a 40 minute countryside commute in the rain and moorland mist!

MIA at Malvern

 For anyone wondering where I have been... I was working this weekend at Malvern Quilt show - will post properly when I get time! Nessie had a lovely holiday with friends. Did not get slow worm house but will take the wee cottage in Tavi;) update to follow xx

I now know lots about the Accuquilt cutting system and think it is great. I bought some cotton duck fabric for my new kitchen - woodcut style whales and sardines. I am not exactly sure what to do with it but have not bought any fabric for ages and just fancied it!

Here are some pics taken at Malvern and of Nessie's holiday:)

Can I Look After Endangered Garden Animals?!

I spent Sunday morning being interviewed by a prospective Landlord and am now having second thoughts about a house that I thought was ideal. I have to make sure that the endangered Slow Worms and Newts in the garden thrive. I am not allowed to paint anything even if it is scruffy and can be evicted at short notice if the garden is not correctly maintained. On the other hand, I also saw a Bedford Cottage in Tavistock which is rather small but the Landlady is considerably more relaxed;)

I don’t actually need to rush into anything at all but I would like not to negotiate the rural lanes in winter and would actually like to stop living out of a suitcase.

I had another busy week at work with my first 2 customer quilts, making Overlocker samples then making a Publisher presentation about the settings for a project class. 

In my spare time I trawled Facebook Marketplace, fantasising the junk furniture I could buy to replace the treasures that I sold before moving. I  bought a £10 hat stand, ostensibly for the house with the endangered species but I guess it can go anywhere. 

I met cousins at Hound Tor for a lovely, autumnal walk and spectacular views of Dartmoor. I was worried that I might run out of fuel on the way back to civilisation and be enveloped by mists then hunted down by a Hell Hound. Fortunately, Nessie and I made it safely back to re-fuel at the supermarket in Tavistock!

Exploring the Area

My main focus at work this week was messing about with the L890 Overlocker so I can make samples for a forthcoming Masterclass. It is a great machine and easy enough to switch modes from overlocker to overstitch but when experimenting it would be great to have about 3 machines all set up for different settings. I aim to come up with some kind of project that includes gathering, rolled hem, zips, quilting and fringing.

I had been disappointed by the lack of response any local letting agents but as soon as I expressed an interest in a terraced house in Launceston on Friday, I was invited for a viewing. The house is great and the commute would be about 30 minutes on sensible roads but I don’t want to get my hopes up as there are other interested parties. It would be nice not to share the shower with giant spiders. The medieval town was well served with cafes, independent shops, and a decent Tesco with a Cornish pasty shop inside. My sat-nav took me on a convoluted tour so now I also know where to find the leisure centre. 

Nessie and I went on an expedition to an Apple Festival in Bere Ferrers that I had seen advertised.  The roads got narrower and even my Mini had to breathe in. Eventually we arrived in a tiny village, completely overwhelmed by visitors and a slightly odd event inspired by the apple harvest. There were Morris Dancers, a demonstration of wood turning, a display of different apples and a pie competition. People took along bags of apples and could get them juiced into old milk cartons. 

Our next stop was Tavistock, where I hoped to buy a 21st birthday present for Nella. I could have bought vegan goodies in the Refill shop but the shop-keeper sternly warned that Scottie Dogs were not allowed in. 

Our next stop was the Strawberry Fields farm shop which was holding an impressive Pumpkin Event. There was a great selection of local produce for sale and as many pumpkins as you could fit in the car.

It is weird not having a house or a workshop to potter in. It is not easy to jump in the car from here and go somewhere without driving for ages so I have just been rather “lazy” on my days off. I should try to make the most of it before I have to take back possession of my stuff and sort it all out. 

Settling In

I have completed my official first “normal” week at Quilt Direct, getting up every morning and getting to work on time. The 45+ minute journey is getting easier, apart from the lane leading to the main road which will never get easier. 

Monday was a bit intense with so much to do, stock-taking after the Open Days and not really having a plan. After that I got out my notebook to prioritise what needs doing which is very  much subject to change. I had an all-day pupil on one of my days which was great and she thoroughly enjoyed herself. One of my jobs which is very time consuming is putting together a catalogue of quilting designs. It is by no means exhaustive, just something to get customer quilts started. I have had quite a few enquiries from my Scottish customers so we need to get pricing and postage agreed. 

Another of my missions is to make some samples for the L890 overlocker. This involves experimenting with threads and stitches, sometimes dealing with tangles if I have been over ambitious. 

There are all sorts of other things I could be doing if time allows. I would like to photograph all of the quilts that are stored on top of cupboards, print those pictures then attach them onto a label so it is easy to identify where to find particular projects. 

I had a 3-day weekend to fill so I explored Okehampton and faffed around for ages in each of its smallish supermarkets. Instead of buying posh Waitrose strawberries, I opted for the cheaper Lidl strawbs which turned out to be rather jammy so you do get what you pay for. Okehampton had a standard mixture of shops, including a couple of charity shops, cafes and hairdressers but I thought the small guitar shop / cafe looked cool. 

I drove down a fair distance into Cornwall to Penryn near Falmouth to meet Mel and visit Enys Gardens which was hosting an antiques fair. There was a good selection of stalls, some of which were selling things that I let go for a song prior to moving. It was a lovely sunny day and the gardens were amazing - a historical plant collector had planted specimens from New Zealand and Patagonia and we even saw a banana tree with mini bananas which makes me think it must be frost-free there. 

I stayed in Looe on Saturday night but the next day was blowing a hoolie which meant no beach trip for Nessie. Instead we offered advice on how Mel could tackle her first on-point quilt before deciding that it would be wise to head home before the storm got worse. The distance is not that great but it takes ages to get anywhere here as there are not many straight roads so it took me more than 2 hours to get back, with a detour and fuel stop. 

I have been listening to the rain pummel the caravan roof, got my stuff sorted for work and will enjoy a pasty for my tea:) We will have to get our timing just right for walkies otherwise we will get soaked - again!