Today I am officially becoming a blogger which is (I thought I best check) a person who keeps and updates a blog. So here goes, go easy on me it’s my first time……..
After a wee wander round the world it is time to dust off great grandma’s Singer as an over zealous tumble dry has left the bedroom curtains a metre or so too short.
To be honest the curtains are still pending but I did have giggle making Ivan (the Special Forces Monster) for my other half’s 30th, out of t-shirts kindly given to us by crazy Russians on the Trans Siberian Railway.
I am not to sure if this can compete with Miriam’s multi coloured tea cosy and her obsessive crocheting of mushrooms but the bar is being set.
As for business I am pleased to report Cupboard Under the Stairs have had not one, not two, but three official Cupboard tea drinking sessions and we are pleased to announce we have scored a pitch at the V&A village fete. So pop the date in the diary (24th/25th July) and come down and be cadavared.
We have also been rooting round the Bethnal Green Musuem of Childhood reminiscing about old games, chatting with Punch and Judy and trying to resist the desire to rob optical delicacies.
Up for discussion is Annette Messager (Hayward Gallery) as an old fan I can not diss the lady who hybrids taxidermy birds with care bears but are the crotch photos just a little bit too weird?
I am off to upload this now and if I succeed you will be sure to hear the pop of pink champagne ’til next time……….