One of the best overheards in a long time came from Saturday’s Harfield Carnival:
Girl to boy: Try the hat on.
Boy: No, man, I don’t want to look like a twat.
Girl: The hat won’t make a difference with that, Dylan.
And then a classic put-down from a lady who was deciding between one of two summery sunhats:
To me: Which do you think is better, the grey one or the pink one?
Me: I like the pink one on you, plus it goes with your dress.
She turns to Rob, who is sitting next to me: And which one do you – oh wait, no point asking you, you’re wearing tie-dye.
(He’s still recovering from that one ! hahaha)
Sometimes I make something other than a hat. I’m quite pleased with this waistcoat, which is cobbled together from some fabric samples and a bit of black lace. HIdes the consequences of enjoying too much chocolate.
And sometimes I buy something I really don’t need… I found these two bed jackets in a vintage shop in Woodstock, and they evoked such strong memories of my gran that I had to have them. Bri-Nylon – do they even make that stuff any more? The pinks and blues are a lot prettier and softer than you’d think from my lousy pics.
It’s a pity that bed jackets have gone out of fashion. I guess people wear different types of pyjamas these days, far more casual and informal than forty or fifty years ago. My own bedwear is usually an old t-shirt and, in winter, an old t-shirt with old track pants. Not much less glamorous that that :(
Basically, what Kate said.
I ripped off the ears, cut new pointy ones, and inserted pointy-ear shaped pieces of x-ray film. They’re still a little bit waggly but not much, so I’ll do a bit of fleece-sculpting with needle and thread behind the ears to try and keep them pulled upright. Certainly an improvement on my first effort.
Thanks for the help, Tall Tales :-)
Anyone heard of Bob’s Burgers? Me neither, until I met a young woman who loves the program and asked me to make her a hat like the pink one below:
Well, I tried. But I think this one has to go down as a fail. The ears are too close together, they aren’t pointy enough, and THEY DON’T STAND UP. I’ve used a medium-weight interfacing in them plus a bit of plastic-coated wire, so they certainly won’t lose their shape – just their erectness. (Is that a word?)
I handstitched them to the top, to try and give a bit of three-dimensional shape to the base, if you know what I mean. But floppy still prevails. Plus, Cape Town is an extraordinarily windy city – I’m worried those ears might whack down and give the wearer two black eyes.
If you have any advice to share about sticky-up ears, please let me know.
Every winter, Grahamstown in the Eastern Cape hosts the National Arts Festival for ten days.
And this year, Jam Tarts will be trading on the Village Green. I’m very very excited about getting accepted for this: everyone I know has told me what a brilliant market it is, and how many people attend from all over the country, and how cold it gets in July. (The colder it gets, the more people will want hats, right!?)
It will take us at least 9 hours to drive there, and we’ll be renting a trailer to carry all my stock. I have worked out how much money I need to make to cover the costs of the trip, the market fee (not insubstantial!), and miscellaneous expenses, before any income even goes directly into the bank account. To generate this amount, I need to sell 800 hats. Eight hundred. That’s a lot of hats.
But I’m top of this. Last night I finished off 3 pixies, all they need are some beads and pompoms. Three down, 797 to go.
Saturday was the Durbanville Plaasfees*, held at Diemersdal Wine Estate. A much hotter day than the weatherman had predicted (he’s a moron sometimes) but, hey, that meant more people needed sunhats. Here are some pics:
First sale of the day – this cute little guy’s dad (who’s also pretty cute) got him a new sunhat.
These crappy little puppies from China were at the stall next to us. Charged up with fresh batteries, they yipped and yapped from 09h00 to 17h00. I was tempted to buy the whole lot and throw them under the wheels of the nearest tractor.
Making use of a couple of random bales of hay for bird display.
Crafty Beach – wonderful handmade wooden items made by a lovely couple from Gordon’s Bay. I have three of their frames in my lounge.
Friends Suzette and Antoinette tucked away at the back, cushions and soya candles respectively :-) Suzette shouted at me that she hates having her picture taken.
Some crochet inspiration
Hats you might recognise.
It was a very good day, and I got to practise my Afrikaans a lot. We slept like logs that night.