If things seem screwy,
don’t worry, it’s not you, it’s me. The last post I must have only hit “save” instead of “publish,” so things are a bit outa whack.
Although my knitting mojo’s been in a funk, I’ve actually been making progress on several things. First is the Brighton Bag, the inaugural product of the MY Sunday Knit-alongs. I finished. Not that it was a contest or anything (cuz I’m not competitive like that. . .right!), but I did think that I would peter out before the lining part. Sewing’s not my strong point.
But I plodded along on Sunday night:

You’ll note that I have all my very important tools nearby–my wonderful Necchi sewing machine, appropriately colored thread, pins, and the all important beer. I never sew without a beer–it keeps me thinking everything is going ok.
My round table sucks, so I do a lot of work on the floor.

I’d like to point out my wonderful new iron in this photo. I finally broke down and got a Rowenta. Holy cow, do I love ironing now! I kept ironing the bag lining, it was so much fun.
You’ll also note that my bag lining has absolutely no color in common with the knitted bag. So it doesn’t quite match–it does, however, “go,” if not in color, then in attitude. I truly heart this fabric, purchased at Purl Patchwork. The birds just make me happy! The green is there because I didn’t have quite enough bird fabric for the circumference of the bag. Drat. However, it at least “goes.”
Here are the two pieces together:

When I got to the store on Sunday, I added short red Grayson handles. But of course I forgot to take a picture. However, one other knit-alonger brought in her bag (which totally put mine to shame):

I was feeling sorta confident in a sewish way until I saw this beaut. The lining is perfect, and includes pockets. My bag definitely suffers in comparison. I had thought of giving mine to my mother for Mother’s Day, but now I’m re-thinking that.
Ok, the low-down on the Brighton Bag. I used one skein of Louet Euroflax linen, sport weight, in orange and size 6 needles. I made my bag only 9.5″ tall, instead of 13″, and in my lining I didn’t use the fusible interfacing. That was a mistake. Otherwise, I worked the pattern as written. Lastly, since my bag is shorter, I used shorter handles. My mom doesn’t put much on her shoulder.
I’ll leave you with a few shots of my posse’s annual cherry blossom party (on 4/19, in part celebrating thing 3’s birthday).
Here are the blossoms:

Here they are a few hours later:

(note the beer, lower left corner. The Japanese truly understand how to get beer into the mix. There’s nothing better than a lacquer box full of food, bottles full of beer, and trees full of cherry blossoms on a 75 degree day in the park)
And here’s Thing 3 with her post party hangover:

As always, there’ll be more to come.











