Amaryllis

In my ground floor neighbours' home. I called in on my way back from the free-motion embroidery workshop. They invited me to a lunch for B's 90th birthday, which I was very touched by.

The free-motion embroidery wasn't a great success - I was probably the worst in the class! It didn't help that I was exhausted from the sewing I did yesterday. I might give it another go sometime when I've got better concentration, but I'm not convinced that I will do any better - the sewing machine simply ran away from me with the only control being my hands on the fabric.