beadlam!

It's amazing what you learn about folk during what has been the 'driving miss daily' trek up and down the hill for the past five weeks.

Neighbour P for example is a beader.
Not your average 'thread a few for a bracelet' beader but seriously into making extraordinary Christmas decorations of the heirloom variety.
Tuesday mornings are spent with tiny beads, intricate patterns and the best morning tea! (who can resist a Tunnock's Tea Cake?)

Today the ladies provided me with all the gear and know how to re-thread a bag of beads collected from my collection of disintegrated bangles.
The wrist is full again :)