Some people are knitters. Me, I have crossed over to the other side and am firmly a crocheter. Mainly because it is quicker I have to say. ...

I made this blanket whilst I was pregnant at the end of last year and into the beginning of this one. I followed the directions for Summer G...

A seasonal illness has been working its way through the household, taking us all out one by one. So, not much time or energy for making. Boo...

As autumn gives way to winter, a tribute to mighty orange (and red):   the scene last week at Westonbirt arboretum  a work in ...

Last week a young friend had his fourth birthday. This lovely flame-haired boy is currently into all things wordy. So I thought I would do h...

Yes yes, falling golden leaves, starting the wood fire,  knitting a snood: these are all well and good. For some, the real signifier of co...

This mirror hung in my grandmother's hallway for many years. Not my grandmother who made the beautiful dresses, the other one.    Most...