Today we visited Sleeping Bear Dunes. It’s beautiful here, and we probably need to come back. The weather is gorgeous right now and well worth being here. I thought I might be cold but am perfect. It’s lovely.
Breakfast was served at the Sylvan Inn B and B, and I ate on the porch. Good protein to keep us going!
Then we got on our bikes right outside the BnB and headed off on the Sleeping Bear Heritage Trail. Very convenient!
We rode through the woods, and finally really started seeing the dunes. They really are impressive.
Me, on the bike, passing a dune
We accomplished the “Four Bench Climb” — a very large hill on the trail (yes I walked some) — and pretty soon came to the first support stop, where I got into the van to ride through the rest of the hills on the very scenic Pierce Stocking Scenic Drive (lovely, quite lovely, but my knees are not up for a bunch of uphill climbs). We stopped at several spots for photos and support, but the rest of the group made it through the hills.
Erica and I rode together before I tapped out and got in the van.Rachel is one of our guides
At the Lake Michigan Overlook, some people choose to run down the dune, to then do the dune climb back up. We watched a video last night that one of our group members shared. Many people do the climb on all fours because it’s so steep. There’s a warning before you go down — what goes down must come back up again.
So, yeah, like, don’t go do dumb.
We could walk further past this dune to an observation platform to watch people go down and … try to come back up. It is 450 ft. and very steep. Also hot, even though it was lovely outside.
The dark trail extending from left, center, is the route down the dune. You can see some little dots on it. There are others closer to the water just right of center. They got a little further while I watched, while the downhill travelers got all the way down to the beach. We didn’t see anyone make it up.
The water out here is gorgeous, all the blues and greens. There’s barely a cloud in the sky, a coolish breeze, and it’s lovely.
From the dune, we got on our bikes (even me) and rode downhill to finish Pierce Stocking Drive and head back to Glen Arbor. We did get a little mixed up once, but were able to get back on track. There were some hills coming back, but we got back to the B and B to relax a little before lunch.
Old State Parks, along the Sleeping Bear Heritage Trail
After lunch, a few of us made our way to Glen Haven, where the NPS has a sort of museum. Not much going on there — a guy in a blacksmith shop (literally been there, done that) and a guy tending a boat house with old Coast Guard boats. Got him to talk a little eventually — he gets a turn next summer to tend the lighthouse at South Manitou Island for six weeks. (There are only three shifts for the season and he got one! Seven days a week hosting tours and tending the lighthouse for the parks service — though the light is automated, if even used anymore.) We walked along the beach, then headed back to chill out before supper. Took a few pictures on the way back.
We went into town in Glen Arbor and did a little shopping, and got ice cream.
Eskimo Kiss Ice cream. YUM
Supper was at Cherry Republic, an all-cherry store and restaurant. It was very tasty, and we sat outside and enjoyed a perfect evening, did a little shopping in the store, and then came back to the B and B for a visit. Cherry Republic had a number of fun signs around the place. I leave a couple for you here.
We’re packing up for our last day of riding tonight and ready to hit the road in the morning. You’ll get my Day 6 update after I get home because once we get back to Traverse City, it’s turn and burn for home. Gotta get Heather back for her next big adventure Saturday!
You know, yesterday was a long and tough day (very rewarding)… but today was not the easiest! But it was broken up in a way that made it seem less taxing.
Our morning in Petoskey started with breakfast at the Hotel — Stafford’s Perry Hotel (very comfortable beds, sorry Heather for the snoring). It was tasty indeed, but we were ready to set off!
View from breakfast
There is construction on the trail, so the plan originally was to load all the bikes onto the van, drive two miles to the place where the trail was no longer closed, then unload, ride 15 miles to Charlevoix, load up again, then drive to lunch. We ended up riding the detour (posted in town) to the trail to save the loading and unloading, and it was worth it.
We did get to see the trail closure.
At Charlevoix we boarded the van for Sutton’s Bay, where we had lunch. Cute little town, visited a few shops while our guides set up breakfast in the park. It was gourmet sandwiches and other snacks. So yum. Then back into the van for a few minutes’ drive to our next starting point, 45 North Winery.
I texted her ahead of time, so my friend Susan came over to meet us there and I got to GIVE HER A GIANT HUG. She lives only minutes from the winery so it was nice to have a few minutes to see her … and then we were off. (Rachel took a picture of us together, so I will add it once she puts it in the shared folder.)
Lake Leelenau from the road
This, too, was a tough ride!!! There are a LOT of hills up here! We rode on several trails today, including the Little Traverse Wheelway and Sleeping Bear Heritage Trail, and also some roads, most notably US 31 and M-22.
Crossing the 45th parallel!
We stop for snacks, bathroom breaks, and to refill our water throughout the day. This afternoon’s stop was at an otherwise quiet park with a dock on the lake.
Then back on the road, to connect before long with the trail — which was gravel and very hilly! (More hills tomorrow!)
We rode our bikes right up to our lodgings for the next two nights, the Sylvan Inn Bed and Breakfast in Glen Arbor. We sat out on the porch for a while and enjoyed some company and beverages, then showered and headed into town for pizza.
A lot of biking can make a person hangry. You don’t want to meet a bear….
Erica’s a bear. Someone feed her.
We ordered too much pizza but had a good meal and go to bed tired and happy and ready for another big day tomorrow.
Tune in tomorrow to see if I need to use the van. I keep saying I’m planning to ride, but so far I haven’t!
Today was the much-anticipated long ride — 55.4 miles roughly along Lake Michigan. The weather started cool as we boarded the 8 am ferry — arrived with maybe a minute to spare! Today we used riding directions using the Ride With GPS app — I used it before but not for turn-by-turn directions, and they were a big help! There were a few places to get off course that the ding of the notification would help redirect!
We took roads for most of the trip, including a road called the Tunnel of Trees, 16 miles of basically a one-lane road that’s fully shaded by trees up and over. Pretty riding… And some serious hills.
Today’s big accomplishment was riding faster than 30 miles an hour on one of the downhills. Also introducing my New Mexico travel companions to poison ivy, as we were parked in it for our first support stop. Also walking my bike up some pretty brutal hills. Even Shelley’s technique from last trip didn’t get me up to the top. (Granny gears weren’t enough!)
At the top of one particularly long and arduous climb, I got on my bike to fly down the hill (yes, I walked it) and was up past 20 mph when a bee struck me — and got stuck in my shirt — and stung me. Guide Rachel was riding sweep and had bee sting wipes, and I am apparently going to live. It’s all good.
At the Pond Hill Farm gate
Our lunch stop was at Pond Hill Farm, where there was a restaurant. I had a nice chicken salad and orange pop. We took some pictures and were back on the road…
Flowers and monarch
More cycling through Harbor Springs and then off the road and onto the Little Traverse Wheelway, a bike path! Yay! Took this into Petoskey, where we are staying tonight.
Took a little time to walk around and get a few gifts, then dinner and the sunset. Is it too early for bed?
This was our easy day – just a little riding around Mackinac Island and then time to enjoy the island later. Easy, yeah.
We started the morning with breakfast on the terrace of the hotel, the Resort at Mission Point. It was a lovely place to start the day.
Breakfast on the terrace
We met our group at 10am at the bikes, which our guides had carefully cleaned off from yesterday’s adventures in grime, and made our way around the side of the island to Arch Rock. Storms on the island have caused the shoreline to wash away, and construction has closed the loop road for about half of the way around the back side of the island, so we stopped there, then went back and made our way up past the Grand Hotel (no stopping, no pictures, etc) and into the area of the fort. There are some hills to climb to get to the top of the island!
We stopped for bathrooms and pictures at Arch Rock, then continued up and over to British Landing on the other side, cutting through the middle of the island. There, our guides Heather R and Rachel took a dip in the lake – no one else was QUITE that crazy!
Before: Rachel (L) and HeatherYes, they went in. No, it was not above 70. Heather and I, British Landing. Yes, I’m wearing a skirt. Yes, I’m also wearing bike shorts. So comfy!
We split up at that point, and Heather and I rode around a bit, then parked our bikes downtown and did a little shopping and had lunch (and ice cream).
Mudslide ice cream — so good. (It was gone before we took this picture.)
Back to the hotel, showered and cleaned up a little, then back downtown (walking this time) for supper.
Oh, guess what? It rained on us! Of course our rain jackets were back at the hotel. (We are brilliant.) But wandering around later helped everything dry out and all was well.
We had supper at the Great Turtle, then wandered around town a bit before heading back for bed.
Blueberry Lemonade cider — too much going on.
We met some dogs on the street, and I took a picture for Adam’s amusement.
Floofers! Adam loved this picture.
Then we went back to eat the fudge we bought as a before bed snack.
We start the morning after not the best sleep, meeting other members of our group at breakfast. Our group has Heather and me, plus a group of seven women from New Mexico (or connected to them) – friends from a cycling group – and two men. Our guides, Heather and Rachel, get us squared away, then we drive to the starting point and get our instructions. It seems like forever but we are finally on our way.
The path is crushed limestone, and it takes Heather some time to get used to it as she has narrower tires. We’re riding through fragrant pines, and we reach the shores of Mullet Lake (named for a person, not the hairstyle). It’s really lovely, breezy, hot. We meet other cyclists, walkers, dogs – lots of people enjoyed our matching jerseys. (Don’t worry, we won’t play matchy all week.)
Cheboygan is our lunch stop, and Heather and I cruise in at the front of the pack to find guide Heather and a gorgeous spread of salad, chicken salad, snacks, drinks. And a handwashing station attached to the trailer!
Everyone arrives, and we visit and eat and it’s great.
The bikes, the lunch
It was 18 miles to Cheboygan, and another 16 to Mackinac City…. And suddenly it’s going to rain. It gets super dark, and we hear thunder… and then up ahead we see a sheet of rain. OH DEAR.
Yeah. It rained on us, and hard.
We kept going. What else are we going to do? By the end of the storm, we’ve cooled off tremendously… and we’re covered in mud.
We’re very wet.
Well, we get to the ferry, and the ride across to Mackinac Island, where we check into the Mission Point hotel. Dinner is in the restaurant together, and there’s a little sunset.
Sparkling Strawberry White Wine
This resort is on the east end of the island, and covers a lot of ground. We’re here tomorrow to explore the island.
The Resort at Mission Point
Heather and I walked down to the water and saw pretty stuff and then it’s off to bed for our next day tomorrow, cruising around the island. Hopefully in slightly dry shoes.
I love to ride, but I love to ride when the temperatures are between 60 and 85 degrees and the humidity is below 60%.
But some days I just want to ride.
The other day was that day. I was compelled to ride. I got my act together, and I was ready, only it was ABUNDANTLY CLEAR that it was going to rain. But I was going to ride, I was determined to ride. So off I went.
I was just three miles from home, and looking a little further down the road, I could see the rain. If I turned back, I would soon be overtaken by rain. If I continued riding, I would soon be overtaken by rain. I wasn’t getting home before the rain. So I made that right turn onto the Midland Trace and the giant drops started.
Down the road. That gray? That’s rain. And it’s heading my way…
But it was warm — quite warm — and I had mostly prepared for it. So I decided to press on. And I was soon soaked. I had rain dripping from my helmet. I had stashed my phone away so as to not have a waterlogged phone. My glasses were no longer useful, due to, well, rain-covered lenses.
Stopped under the smallest bit of tree for a picture and to stash my now useless glasses. It’s… wet.
This is less than a mile into the trail, and it’s not getting any dryer — but it’s soooo fun. And there’s almost no one out. It’s kind of amazing.
I love the rain. A good driving rain gives me life. But I hate thunder and lightning. But there’s no thunder, no lightning, just me and the rain. And it’s raining hard enough that I’m not going very fast, and there’s not much wind at all.
I’m really really wet.
I got to central Westfield, and ducked down under the bridge near a major construction area to attempt to dry my glasses, take a picture, and see what’s under the bridge. It was dry down there, and I’m still confused as to the purpose of the new area they’re building. But it was a good enough place to pause before turning back.
I can’t actually see through my glasses because they’re wet and steamy.
At this point, I headed for home. Rode about 13 miles in the rain. Came home, showered, put things in place to dry. Rain stopped sun came out. Never got really sunny but could have had a dry ride any time the rest of the day…
One of the ways I’ve maintained a shred of sanity throughout a year of being out-of-work and home with the dears is by retreating to my sewing room and creating. The side bonus here is that periodically I have had to take quilts to my long-arm friend, thus keeping her in a little extra work as well.
And so, in no particular order:
Prairie Churn Dash
Prairie Churn Dash was made using fabric scraps from garments and projects made for Conner Prairie. I pieced it over my quilting weekend with Libby and Christine, and finished it later. Just about everything in here, I can tell you who it was for and what era it represented.
Quarantine Cabin
Quarantine Cabin is a log cabin-based quilt using mostly reproduction-style prints. Many were purchased at Quilts Plus before they stopped carrying the historical-style fabrics I like so much. These fabrics are also Libby’s fault. Most things are. The backing was purchased for this quilt, but reminds Tim of “grandma’s dishes,” which seemed like a very good fit. This image is of an extra block that I had left, that I made into the label.
What should we call this? Jennifer?
This quilt hasn’t really gotten a name yet, but when my sister in law in Minnesota asked her son what someone should name this quilt, he tilted his head, looked, and said, “Maybe Jennifer?” That’s pretty funny. So whatever it’s called, I’ll always think of it as Jennifer. It’s yet another stash-buster (I could bust my stash for years…), and I loved the triangles here because I am a Tri Delta. Bring colors should always be expected when I’m picking, and the bright blue flannel backing makes it cozy.
Mystery Quilt
This Bonnie Hunter Mystery Quilt was the first time I’ve ever done a “quilt along” with people online. Bonnie Hunter is a well-known and respected quilter and designer, and this quilt was a riot of new techniques, tools, and fun. My good friend Suzy was doing it and encouraged me to join her and boy am I glad I did. I had NO IDEA where the individual blocks were taking me, and when the author unveiled all the final steps, I was *delighted.* This quilt was a mix of things I had in my stash and things I had to buy to fill the supply list (given before the cutting started). The color palette was pretty zany and not necessarily something I would have come up with, but I do love it — and love that it’s the largest quilt I’ve ever made. It is currently waiting for delivery to my quilter, who moved and needs to establish a place for her long arm before she’s back to doing all my quilts again.
Starry Night, paper piecing
Decided I needed to practice with new techniques, and this one caught my eye a long time ago in one of my books. This Starry Night quilt is a small wall-hanging and isn’t perfectly squared, but it was a fun (and sometimes frustrating) project. All from my stash, and the blue and gold colors with stars bring to mind Tri Delta and the sisterhood and friendship I share with women from many generations and from many different places. I can’t wait to be able to see my sisters soon as we get closer to safe travels and stuff.
Summer Pinwheel
Just because summer is warm doesn’t mean it doesn’t need a bright quilt. This one was a kit I bought (for a gazillion percent off) at Joann years ago and then hadn’t gotten to. It was very easy, all the fabric was there, and the instructions were easy to follow. I love the bright colors in this — it’s a “Jenny Quilt” for sure.
Current project
This is my current project, using paper piecing and instructions from the book Showstopping Quilts to Foundation Piece by Tricia Lund and Judy Pollard (from Christine’s book stash). The original pattern includes only five of the main block (the pinwheel) with partials around it to make a 40×40 ish quilt. I like things bigger than this, so I just added more. We also developed a design wall in the hallway outside my sewing room by tacking a piece of cotton batting to the wall — a more permanent way of attach it and maybe some backing board will be nice (so I can pin to the wall and not into actual wallboard) but this is a good temporary solution.
This isn’t finished — it needs some more borders — but I like the look.
Sorry, dear friend (because there’s probably only one person who reads this…) for going quiet. I’m also training for another Big Bike Ride so stay tuned.
I’ve not been big in the making-masks scene, but I’ve been making some here and there as a need arises. It was a handful for a NICU radiologist, some for a seminarian, of course a few for our family. Then there was the “window” mask and now the “band” mask.
My first iteration of the band mask has a hole and a flap, but it’s rather labor-intensive. Handy for the brass player, but for a sax? A flute? Maybe not.
But then I got to thinking — is there an easier mask? This is the contoured one. And the flap — needs to be sewn separately, then sewn on, then snaps to close it when it’s not being used.
This morning, on a bike ride with my friend Libby, I had an idea. What if you started with the basic rectangle mask with a pleat, and cut a hole on the slit? Well. Let’s give it a try.
The start is a rectangle approximately 9″ x 8″. I cut two layers — the black-and-white is a flannel and the back is just plain white fabric. The elastic is 7″ long; I use the 1/8″ braided elastic.
Wrong sides together, with the elastics pinned to the corners and tucked inside the mask, sew around the outside edge, leaving a 2″ opening at the bottom of the mask. Clip the corners and turn right-side out, pressing out the corners and using an iron to press the rectangle.
(This photo shows the pleat, but pretend there’s elastic in the corners; I actually forgot to sew it in and had to open the doggone seams and add it.)
Press in a 1-inch pleat at or near the center of the mask. Sew along the sides to secure the pleat in place. There is only ONE pleat in this mask, but it’s a deep one. Also sew across the bottom to close that opening from where you turned the mask. (I had a piece of metal to shape the nose area — I sewed that in before I closed this all up.)
This metal piece is placed on top to show it. I sewed it between the two layers.
At the back, cut a slit at the TOP of the pleat. The pleat will fold DOWN on the front, so the slit will be one inch above the bottom of the fold.
The slit can 2 inches long; this one is 3 inches.
Using the sewing machine, zig-zag the edge of the slit as if you’re stitching a buttonhole edge. I set my machine to the zigzag stitch; 5.0 width, and .5 length, and went around the hole twice to reinforce.
This stays closed in general, but I want to make sure that it STAYS closed for a band student while they’re talking, interacting with their friends, etc. I cut small pieces of Velcro to sew on the sides of the opening to close it.
The Velcro is invisible behind the pleat. It’s great!
You can hardly see the pleat, not to mention the opening!
But when it’s time to play the instrument…
When you’re finished, press down the Velcro and close the mask, and you’re protecting yourself and others.
Give it a try and thank Libby for the inspiration!
Hey kids, if you’re sewing a lot, and you’re using that precious machine, there’s a good chance things at some point will go awry. You can call your local repair tech, but there’s a very good chance that you need to give your friend a good cleaning, and when did you do that last, anyway? (No shame here; but at this point, a lot of repair shops will charge you almost as much to clean an entry-level machine as it cost to buy it, especially if you got it on a Black Friday sale.)
Let’s start with what’s going on. Your bobbin thread is looping and the underside of the project looks terrible and won’t hold the thread. First, unthread your machine and take the bobbin out and rethread everything. That’s a good start. Make sure you’re following the instructions exactly — vintage machines need the needle to be threaded from the specific direction, and modern machines are so fully automated that even the bobbin thread needs to go through the exact channel, but then will be threaded perfectly.
Check your thread and bobbin, by the way. If you can pull on the thread and it snaps, your thread is old and probably needs to be replaced. Thread does go bad; if you inherited Grandma’s stash, it might not be useable anymore. Toss it out and buy new. I know it seems wasteful, but it’s worth it in saved frustration.
But if that doesn’t work, and your project looks like this, you might need another step.
TIme to open the bobbin case. In this drop-in bobbin style, it’s easily accessible.
Remove the clear plastic lid and take out the bobbin. Set them aside for later.
Then unscrew the flat-headed screw at the back of the metal faceplate. Your accessory set should have a round metal piece with flat edges that is a screwdriver. It’s small enough to clear the machine head to open the bobbin area. If you’ve lost that, use a small screwdriver, a dime, or something metal. (Loosening the screw with something plastic will damage the plastic. Just saying.) Remove the metal faceplate and set it and the screw to the side with your bobbin. Now the black plastic bobbin case will lift out. Make sure you pay attention to how it’s oriented in the case, so you can drop it back in when you’re finished cleaning.
Your machine has a cute little brush as one of the accessories. It’s just the right size to clean out the bobbin case area, and the other end is pointy so that you can use it to convince stuck-on gunk to come out. It’s plastic, too, so less likely to be conductive, but please, unplug your machine to clean it out.
Your machine is likely to be full of fuzz, especially if you sew with linty fabrics like cotton and linen. That lint is the problem. It’s going to interfere with the bobbin’s operation and needs to come out.
Using the brush, brush all around the bobbin case area. If there’s a lot of lint, it might have gotten pretty tightly packed into the metal sides. The brush in the above photo shows the area that might have lint packed. Brush this out, all around the metal casing, and in the center.
You’ll get more lint than this. You’ll probably get a lot of lint. Keep cleaning that area — shine a flashlight in here to see what else you can see — and get all the lint out. (This one looks pretty clean because I already had it cleaned out when Jacki suggested a video or blog post.)
Really get that brush into the corners and edges. You might have to kind of scrub at it, especially if it’s been a while since you cleaned it. (No shame here, friends. You now know better and can take better care of your trusty sidekick.)
Once the bobbin case area is all cleaned out, move out into the open spaces around the bobbin assembly. You’ve likely accumulated fuzz, lint, thread ends, and grime all around there. Using your brush — and tweezers if necessary — get all of that junk out. Shine a flashlight down in there. Yes, I know your sewing machine light would illuminate that area, but let’s leave it unplugged (not just turned off) for safety.
There will be a lot of junk in there. Get it out.
The feed dogs are the little serrated pieces under the presser foot. Lint and junk can get stuck down in the feed dogs, too. It might get packed in there pretty securely. Use the pointy end of your brush — or the tweezers you stole from your toiletry kit — to clean that out.
You can see that a lot of the lint here is packed into small, dense pieces. These chunks were along the edges of the metal bobbin assembly, in the feed dogs, and generally compressed into tight areas. All of this is likely to have been interfering with your bobbin’s function and causing the “skipping” and looping of bobbin thread. Hey, while you’re cleaning, if you’re not concerned about machine warranty stuff (if it’s under warranty, you want to stay within acceptable cleaning like this and not start taking things apart), how about cleaning that area out all the way? There’s stuff that’s harder to get to.
This is the underside of your machine (turned sideways). Still unplugged, folks. These screws are directly below the bobbin assembly. The screws come off pretty easily (that little metal ring screw remover works here, too, or you can use a regular screwdriver). Once the screws are out, you can slide the plastic cover off and will probably find the area full of lint. Clean it all out. Use your brush and/or tweezers to get all the debris out. Use a flashlight to peek in there to see what’s going on and if there are wads of lint or debris that need to be removed. It doesn’t really hurt to have lint floating around down there except that it makes a mess and get caught up in everything else.
When you have all the gunk out of there, close it back up. Make sure that plastic cover is in place and all the switches are in place as they were before. Tighten the screws here, then return your machine to the upright position. See if any more lint has worked its way into the bobbin assembly area. Use your flashlight, tweezers, brush to make sure it’s all cleaned out.
Put the bobbin case back into the assembly, lining it up properly. (Check a nice YouTube video for yor particular machine if you get stuck, or the owner’s manual.) Put the needle faceplate back on, and make sure it’s snapped into place and aligned with the feed dogs. Replace the screw behind the needle and tighten it, but don’t over-tighten. Put the bobbin back in, then replace the clear plastic cover.
Please note that when your black plastic bobbin case is properly inserted into the assembly, there are two little arrows in the upper left that line up between the plastic case and the metal assembly. You can see it in the above photo just below and to the left of the presser foot.
Rethread your needle, and test your stitches to make sure your bobbin and needle thread are properly tensioned (look the same above and below). If you have tension issues that you’re trying to figure out, use two different colors of thread to diagnose which side is misbehaving. Usually tension issues on modern machines can be fixed through adjusting the upper tension.
Once you’re finished, have a brownie with ice cream and delicious topping. If someone else makes this for you, you’re all set.
There’s a lot I can’t control during this time of isolation for me and my family. My kids and their schooling? Good luck. I just did my best to keep them on track. What’s available at the grocery store? Forget it. When things get really frustrating and overwhelming, the best thing I can do is work on a project — and best is if I can work on something I can finish.
For this quilt, I wanted to use my stash of super bright colors — to make something my quilting besties would call a “Jenny Quilt.” This one also came out of my stash of quilting books — wise to use these investments occasionally.
We started with these lovely piles of cut pieces. Actually one set is the wrong size, but I didn’t waste them; I used the dark rectangles for something else. Oops. Measure twice, cut once, don’t they say?
I realize that you don’t REALLY have to mark every square with the diagonal for stitching… but it does make it easier. And when you’re binging the Appendices on The Hobbit movies and staying at home in isolation, you have more time to use. So I marked them. All.
I love these so much. I love the colors. I love the patterns. I love them. And I love how bright and happy this is. Oh yes. It may make Christine blind while she’s quilting it, but I love these colors forever and ever.
As my poor computer tells you, this day I had no internet. Fortunately, it was just a problem in my part of the house — the router had fallen off a shelf and everyone else was close enough to still get a signal. But fiddle-dee-dee, I had Appendices to watch and a quilt to sew, so who actually needs internet? Not me, THAT DAY.
These are the larger squares, which are going to be made into even more triangle pieces.
This quilt was not so large that I needed the whole living room floor — the kitchen table worked fine for this. Have I mentioned that I love yellow? My “lights” stash for this quilt was actually all yellows. Yellow has been one of my favorite colors. In high school I had the brilliant idea to paint my bedroom yellow. This, while so cheery, was a mistake, because when the sun came up, that yellow would start to GLOW, and that meant I’d be awake — at it was EARLY in the summer. (The good side of this was that after I moved out, mom used that as her sewing room and it stayed bright in there late into the night!)
My points are not perfect on this beauty, and I guess that’s okay. Don’t look too closely at anything I sew, if that’s okay. I’m not going to competition, just fun.
But what to do about a border? My first row was a set of “lights” strips that I found in my stash — part of something, I guess, but I don’t know what, and enough to go around my quilt. But I had these mis-cut rectangles — maybe I could use those? Of course I could. I made another set of half-square blocks for the border, and it worked out pretty okay. A mostly-solid for the outer border made it just right.
The back of this quilt is a turquoise flannel, because if anything can improve on a bright-colored quilt, it’s a SOFT backing.
I posted something about finding a name for this quilt. In my quilts, there’s usually a name. “It’s All Libby’s Fault” — “The Sun in all its Brightness” — “Quarantine Cabin” — “Chunky Churn Retreat” — they all have a reason. So I posted this on Facebook and asked.
And this is where it gets funny. My sister-in-law Brenda asked her son, “What should this quilt be called?” He squinted at it and looked at it for a while, and said, questioning, “Jennifer?” She said he didn’t know whose quilt it was. I’m not sure why it looks like Jennifer, but… Maybe?