The Old Ways

I have just spent a blissful evening dusting and tidying the Singer Feather Light which belonged to George’s aunt: it is absolutely intact, the label, instruction book etc are all there, the feet are still in the original envelope except for the gatherer which is missing, and there are only two bobbins, no matter, I can still get them.

I had been going through the instructions for the new Bernina to find ‘gathering’, or even ‘ruffles’ at a pinch, but they are simply not there. this is progress?

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One Response to The Old Ways

  1. stitchfork says:

    progress – go figure huh??
    xo Cathy

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