Nesting

A day of domesticity, nesting, clearing my head a bit. Rol is beavering away at his course work and the cats are draped around the house in several places. I made this patchwork bedspread back in 1988, by hand. It's getting a bit threadbare so maybe time to think about doing another one - I've got loads of old clothes that could be cut up and used. Machine stitched this time, I think.