Oh man I love this time of year. The dark days, the bitter chill, the cosy evenings, the fact that it's practically a crime not to fa...

As the last few days of an Indian Summer come and go, I'm fondly looking back on the season just gone before I pack my espadrilles aw...

With the inconsistency synonymous with the Summer Holidays, and with the whirlwind of work getting done in these parts as I prepare to laun...

Never mind the current cinematic love affair with superheroes, life with an almost four year old boy means that a good 60% of my br...

As well as all the pattern cutting and sample making going on in my studio, these days over at By Hand HQ we've been having a lot of f...

My latest knits could not have been more perfectly timed.  As I sat knitting by a roaring fire, sipping a glass of 1934 Armagnac, eatin...

These days I'm finding myself increasingly traumatised by the words, "Can I have a sna-ack? ".  But one snack is never en...

This pretty little tutu skirt is fast becoming a favourite make for friends with little girls (I love sewing for little girls; boys are...

So much going on yet such scarce blog activity.  I blame it on Time, or the lack thereof...  But between pre-Christmas festivities, frantic ...

Season-wise, right now I'm in a state of bliss. Waking up to frosty foggy mornings; listening sleepily as my 3 year old recalls his m...

from this... ...to this ~ For a while now I've been wanting to figure out a decent display solution for all the cards that seem to b...

With the mornings getting a notch frostier every day, I think our days of kicking a football around the garden this year are numbered.  And...