Indian ...

...stitchery. I love a rich Indian fabric, complete with big stitchery, vibrant colours and mirrors. This is a combination of two of my favourites -one a cushion and one just a small interesting antique scrap. I am not a happy stitcher myself.

A slightly frustrating day. Muggy, mild and moisty. My blog is doing weird things - images disappearing or popping up where they shouldn't. I spent time trying to sort it, Himself puzzled over it all and there seems to be no rhyme or reason. We're leaving it for a few days in the hope that it might disappear from whence it came.

Being in quarantine we can't go out and forage for ourselves so I ordered a home delivery of food from Supervalu. You get a slot. Nothing arrived.  Had I sent it to the wrong place? Quite possible. But no Séan rocked up two hours late with a big basket of goodies. I ordered some odd things - half a red cabbage, a courgette , kiwi fruit, chocolate and wine! That should keep us going until we are released into the wild next saturday - coincidentally my birthday!