Now this one I sorta, technically made for my sister. And then I sorta started using it so I’m keeping it for myself. Sorry Beck, I’m sure I’ll make something to replace it. Promises.
The reason I kept it was because of the fabric inside. I sooooo love this fabric.
I like this one, it’s a little more reserved.
It’s even classy on the inside.
This one I made on the 6 hour train ride I took from Halifax to Miramichi a couple weeks ago when I went to go visit my parents and check our their new house (which is awesome by the way). I think I ended up making three or four bags that weekend. My wrists were burning by the end of it. Burning.
I think I might use this fabric again for another bag but one in white or black. Ooooh, black, yeah, black. Now I just need to find some black cotton yarn in Halifax. I swear, I can’t find it anywhere.