White Flag

I spent more than two hours this evening cutting out triangles of fabric to make bunting.   It involved a template, tailor's chalk, pins, pinking shears and more patience than I possess.   

Making bunting was an original lockdown undertaking which, with my standard lack of commitment, never got off the ground.  With the approaching return to normality, we'll soon have plenty of opportunities to put the flags (won't we?) out so I'd better get a move on.  No, its nothing to do with the massive pile of fabric that has been in the corner of the room for a year.