Last time I was in Hawaii I managed to get all sorts of gorgeous bug photographs.
This time my creepy-crawlie collecting wasn’t so fruitful, but I did get some lovely images of birds to make up for it.
Last time I was in Hawaii I managed to get all sorts of gorgeous bug photographs.
This time my creepy-crawlie collecting wasn’t so fruitful, but I did get some lovely images of birds to make up for it.
Last week so many of you loved the unusually cut and coloured 1750s robe a la anglaise that it rated a 9 out of 10.
Some interesting questions were raised about the dress. Was it displayed on a too-small mannequin? Was intended to be a pregnancy frock that adapted with the size of the wearer? Was it made by an amateur dressmaker who couldn’t make it symmetrical?
This week won’t raise any of that sort of questions, because we know a lot about the dress in question. Remember the party that the Smith’s house in Meet Me In St Louis?
Judy Garland, as the teenage Esther, attempts to romance the neighbor boy while wearing a memorable tassel trimmed ensemble, which may or may not have been blue and yellow, depending on how much you believe the colourist.
UPDATE: Now with a video clip, so you can see the context and rate the dress in motion. Apologies for the dreadfully un-PC song!


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What do you think of 1944 doing 1904? Does Judy deserve a ribbon for her tassels?
Rate the Dress on a scale of 1 to 10
You know you have the right job when you do it while you are on vacation.
I did a lot of sewing in Hawaii.
First, I made the Uncooperative Skirt cooperate. I added pictures of my mom in it to the post. She looks really cute!
Second, I mended a huge pile of stuff that my parents set aside for me. They know me well!
Then I went to a friends house and did a quick ‘rescue the over-cleaned chairs/add some pizazz job’. I got to work with beautiful South American textiles.

Isn't the fabric gorgeous? It works perfectly in Hawaii, but is such an unusual take on the usual 'tropical' textile
I also worked on a quilt. I do it every time I’m home – turn my fabric scrap boxes into quilts, with old blankets as the batting. I don’t finish one every time, but it doesn’t matter – I can always do the last bits next time. This time I got everything but the edge bindings done on my quilt.
I like the quilts I make for the farm in Hawaii. They are real quilts, made of leftover bits and fashioned out of necessity. They aren’t as fun as a hobby quilt, but they feel far more authentic. They get used in the two little cabins on the farm, where visitors and apprentices stay.
Finally, I hemmed some curtains that I made 6 years ago. They are finally getting hung in the room for which they were intended. Not exciting, but it makes me feel good.