Oooohh, look who has come to stay this weekend! Isn’t he handsome? Meet Monsieur Serger, who has graced my house for the next few days. This visit heralds a busy time in the sewing room.
I’ve been cutting away at my stash already, getting projects ready to stitch. Included in the pile is my Frida skirt of satiny fabulousness I found at Nick’s, as well as something warm to be sewn up as a gift. Those colours and textures spell out how wintery cold it is here just now.
Although I didn’t study French at school, my (very) limited knowledge includes that a machine is a masculine noun, so reckon its cool to call the serger Monsieur. I know that one must be polite to a serger as they’re inclined to take offence easily. Its best to be on good terms so that they play nicely. Here’s hoping I’m not wrong.