First class
All quiet on the kitchen front after the crochet class had ended.
Front: the instructions and the pink and yellow square - I learned how to change colours. And it all makes a lot more sense.
Middle: the Natalie Bray book that Caroline lent me, the prequel to mine.
Back: all the washing up that the lovely Emma helped me with, before I ran off to the mystery dinner (which was here - utterly fabulous, with some surreal moments involving being caught royally in the act of gossiping but I can't disclose it here without getting my host in trouble).
There were eight of us learning - Branwyn, Helen, Rebecca, Caroline, Claire, Isabelle, Caroline and me. I was slightly distracted by things like having to hem the dress to wear out last night so I'll be needing the refresher (remedial?) class but Emma is a wonderful teacher.
Then today we went off to East Dulwich, and sat in Helen's garden knitting, crocheting, cooing at baby Louis and just generally amusing the hell out of each other. What a great day.
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Mmmmm. Those cupcakes look divine -- looks like you had a great time. Whatever could your last post have meant -- those cupcakes don't do liver damage do they??? LOL*wink*wink* You must behave yourself -- in the name of ric rac!
Posted by: Thimbleanna | Monday, 16 April 2007 at 04:07
Oh, it sounds like you had a great time! Love those type of days. I used to live in East Dulwich myself! Great place :-D
Posted by: Sara | Monday, 16 April 2007 at 08:28
Ooooooh that all sounds fun. Can I have one of those cup cakes please?
Posted by: Lucy | Monday, 16 April 2007 at 10:24