Yes, I’ve been neglecting the blog. Same old excuses. Either
there’s not much new to write about, or else there’s too much going on to find
time to write. I need to get in a better groove though, because at least it
helps me keep track of projects and events.
Here’s a finished project I can finally share. Remember the
christening gown a neighbor asked me to finish for her? Way back in 2014? Sad,
I know! I got started on it right away, figuring out where her daughter had
left off, carefully picking up dropped stitches, and setting forth with some amazingly matching vintage yarn from my stash.
And then I got to a complicated bit that needed some
planning. The pattern, if you remember, was written incorrectly. I tried charting out
their instructions, and came up with a misshapen trapezoidal piece of knitting.
Instead, I was creating an entirely new bodice, but still trying to come close
to the pattern measurements. I set the piece aside until I had time to
concentrate.
And it sat. And sat. And became a bit of an albatross. And
every time I saw Margaret I started to worry, because she’s in her late 80’s
and what if I didn’t finish in time for her to see it? I finally set aside a
weekend in March, and tackled the rough spot. It took a few more days of
knitting after that, then washing and blocking, and another day of seaming and
hemming (picot hem)! I happily called Margaret one evening and told her she
could stop after church the next day and pick it up.
She was very pleased with the finished gown. I must admit,
it turned out rather well. Light steaming, as always, helped soften the acrylic
yarn and gave a much better drape, without ruining the stitch definition. I
tested this on a small section of lace on the back side before I did the whole
gown. I didn’t do a severe blocking, just opened up the lace enough so that it
laid flat and looked good.
This kind of repair and restore project falls right into my
wheelhouse. I love the challenge almost as much as creating a bespoke piece for
myself or someone else. And of course having the weight of the obligation of my
shoulders felt great too!