As I watched the weather report the other night, I was struck by the powerful line of arrows showing winds, rain and storms heading inland in sweeping unison from the western ocean.
I am in a direct line for any battering the winter may send.
Already I'm hunkering down, sorting my workspace and my office and thinking about unfinished Things.
One is a quilt I have pieced and stashed in my blanket cupboard. I made it for my partner - it has been in the making 4 years and all I have left to do is the binding.
He particularly asked for post and rail. A strong uncomplicated pattern. All the fabric I had at the time was in red, gold and purple - so we agreed that was a reasonable compromise