

Yes, I know that I probably should have avoided the flash, but you get the picture. I'm very proud of this hat.




The rectangle on the one with the stripe is a pocket! I like that a lot.
The flower applique was of my own design and by far the most complex that I have attempted. I'm not pleased with the result (the curves came out a little sloppy) but I am still learning and the bag will still hold stuff.


On other, entirely unrelated, fronts, I promised to put up pictures of the six kittens we're fostering. The three black ones are named Hekyll, Jekyll, and Funf. The two black and white (a boy and a girl) are Puppet and Little Girl. The tabby is called Ewok. Just over a week and they go back to the shelter to find their homes.

Ewok had just had her bath about a week ago. (They're better at cleaning themselves now.)
Now we know what 100 lbs. of wheat looks like. It should be enough to make bread for the next year...so far I've been too busy to try any though.
We went to Detering's on Saturday, lured by the advertised end-of-season peach special. Farms seem to be dangerous places for me. Q used up the last of the apple butter a couple of weeks ago, so I knew we needed apples too. Anyway, we walked away with 40 lbs. of peaches, 25 lbs. of apples, and 20 lbs. of pears. (The pears were just for eating because I'm entirely unable to resist them and they were being sold by the box.) Anyway, 21 pints of apple butter (equivalent, some are in 12 oz. jars) and 15 quarts of peaches later, our kitchen is again free of unprocessed produce (except for the drawer of pears in the fridge). The pantry is getting delightfully full.
So, what does 170 pounds of tomatoes become?
8 quarts of sauce, 16 quarts of marinara, and 28 quarts of diced tomatoes.
The marinara was my first experience learning to use the pressure canner, out of three batches of 7 quarts each, I ended up with a total of seven sealed. I froze the rest. Each time it seemed a little more successful, even if the numbers don't support that assessment. Try, try again, I suppose. It was nice when I was just using the boiling water canner because I got little jolts of success to bolster up my home-preserving ego between failures.
On Sunday, Q got up and decided we should do the laundry room project - a project that I had assumed we wouldn't do for at least several more months. I had not counted on my husband's kindness or on how much he wanted to make the shed less crowded. (Cabinets take up a lot of storage space!) By Sunday night the laundry room had been repainted "Baby Smiles" (not such a good paint name, but it is a lovely, very pale yellow) and the upper cabinets were in. On Wednesday night we labored (mostly Q) to install the base cabinets and get the counter top on just right. The join is slightly raised but I think the cabinets are almost 50 years old, so it's not bad at all. With a little bit of elbow grease, Goo Gone, and Simple Green they cleaned up really well. The picture doesn't do justice to how light, clean and airy the laundry room feels now. Wire shelves are going to go in the gap between the cabinets and the laundry detergent (currently on the counter) is going to sit up on those.
I was joking with friends that most of the stuff I keep in the cupboards is almost true to their period as well. The pantry is now available for actual food, the counter in the kitchen is less cluttered and the utility nook in the media room can actually hold everything it should. It's a beautiful thing. I can't wipe the stupid smile off of my face every time I go down there.
The other big part of this project that is still going to need to get done is putting in the laundry sink. It's going to sit between the washer and dryer in some sort of base cabinet that currently only exists in Q's inventive head. He's envisioning a pull out shelf that holds the cats' litter box behind some cabinet door with a cat hole, a deep counter top with a shelf above it that runs all along the wall at sill level, extending out to run above the tops of the washer and dryer. The broom and folding chairs will have to find new homes.
On other fronts, I went to the mountains for about a day and a half with my handwork group and got my braided rug started. It's about 1x2 right now.

It's not as wonky in real life as the picture makes it look. I think my poor photographic skills have conspired with the way I put it on the floor to make it look funny. It lies very flat, which I'm happy about. I've now run out of the light pink and am going to start with a dusty rose next. The gray (as you can already see) is getting progressively darker as well. The blue is going to remain throughout. I'm thinking it's going to be 2x3 as a final size, but am open to 4x5 if materials hold out and I still like its looks.
The other project I finally finished - it needed a button band and to have the buttons sewn on. I'm delighted with it. In the picture I'm wearing it over the dress that I made it to go with.
