Tuesday, 31 March 2026

My Dad

 was always driving me places, including places to buy material, wadding, thread and assorted craft related stuff.

I made him a cushion for the car. well for him to have in the car, you never know when one might come in handy.










The centre diamond was in a satin that was as close to the colour of the car as I could get it.

And why the diamond?












to match the make of the car of course. The car is long gone but the cushion well it is around somewhere. If I come across it perhaps I will take a better picture of it.

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