Canberra Craft & Quilt Fair

Matt and I arrived in the surreally empty Canberra airport to collect our bags, where we observed the usual idiotic behaviour of passengers clustering right at the edge of the conveyor belt, so no-one can see their bags. As Matt observed, "Sometimes people with bags don't make sense"! (This references an anti-terrorism campaign we have here of which the slogan is "Bags without people just don't make sense".) We picked up our hire car and headed towards town, only to completely miss it due to the appalling lack of signage. I have to admit, I usually am pretty good with directions, but for the entire week could not orient myself in this circular city). After finding the hotel room not yet ready, we headed off to the War Memorial, where we spent several hours. I thought many aspects of it were really well done - I particularly liked the mannequins which were roughly fashioned as though out of (metal) sticks, giving them a skeletal, sometimes barely humanoid, and therefore timeless quality, and the large dioramas depicting various battlegrounds. The walls of names with poppies leading to the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier were visually stunning.

Brrrrr!

Miss Chrissy

After a late lunch, it was in to explore the city and collect supplies, before settling in for the night. As with most of my trips, I was expecting to have some kitchen facilities, so was a bit put out when I turned up with my carton of eggs and turkish bread to find only a tiny box of a fridge (I think my handbag's bigger) and two cups and saucers. Not even a glass for wine!! Luckily breakfast was included, but making my lunch was to prove difficult!

Set-up at EPIC (Exhibition Park in Canberra) was freezing cold, 

although I did manage to warm up lugging the mannequins around. We were finished by midday, and drove up to Black Mountain, thinking we might get a view of the city, but the Telstra viewing tower wanted to charge $7.50 each for us to look out of their window. I don't think so, Telstra. We set off back into town, visiting the Canberra Glassworks (sadly, the glass blowers had just finished for the day) and Craft ACT where I really enjoyed the exhibition Daylights by Michelle Day. By now the Bunneh needed noms, so we found Shorty's, where the boss was not in so they were playing great 70's/80's rock music instead of hip-hop, and we enjoyed a very delicious plate of pulled pork nachos - nom indeed!! As we were leaving, Miss Chrissy of The Lindy Charm School for Girls called, so we decided to meet up at our hotel. The bar didn't open until 5pm, so we ended up sprawled in our room until her lift arrived, and enjoyed a few giggles.

With Jan Pettigrew

Miss Chrissy and my earmuffs

Opening day, and the poor Canberrians have to do the craft dance out in the cold!! I went out to rescue Matt's sister Jan, and they enjoyed a catch up whilst I settled into my stand.

After a busy day working on my bridal bouquet (I ran out of floristry wire!) we joined up with Miss Chrissy, her host Kay,

Bouquet progress... of sorts!

Kerrie Gurney, Jeannie, Erica and Amir for trivia night at the local pub. We enjoyed a yummy meal of crab cakes and meatloaf and many laughs, including when Kerrie (the only non-drinker among us) managed to break the water bottle (which admittedly, I had placed on the floor ready for pinching - it was a government issued '2 drinks a day' one!!) We got totally lost on the way home and eventually deposited 'Gurney', as she was to become known, at her hotel.

Deflation!

Sparkly shooz!

I received two messages from the girls the next morning, both showing my poor deflated mannequin - another victim of the fatal slow leak!! After a quick 'blow job' from Matt amidst endless ribald comments, all was well again. This day was spent working on my wedding shoes with my new 'Bedazzler'! No, it's not really, it's some kind of rhinestone glue gun, and it's addictive!! If the design looks like it's going wrong - just add more!! It took me all day to do the one shoe, and I didn't attempt the second during the week as I think it's going to take some zen-like focus to make the other match! Matt and I had a quiet night at a local called Edgar's Inn, where we sat outside (encased with plastics and heaters) and enjoyed a brisket burger -delicious, but not worth $20! Canberra seems to be the town of the $20 burger..... As we were near shops, we thought we'd get a few bits and pieces, and wandered into this innocuous-looking IGA where we found A CHEESE WALL!!!! I was in heaven, and amazingly surfaced with only a piece of Trelaggio, whilst Matt

WALL OF CHEEEEEZE!!

wandered out with a Chorizo - these were to form our second course, along with the as-yet-unused Turkish bread! As I was about to open the Chorizo, I noticed it was one of those very uncooked-looking ones, so kept it in its vacuum packaging, popped it in the kettle a few times and viola - delicious!

Corporate Kerrie

Matt n'muffs!

Another successful day at the fair - this time sewing the lace edging on my waistcoat. It has certainly received a lot of admiration over the last few months, which has been a nice way of sharing and prolonging the wedding day vibe. By late Saturday afternoon I was starting to lose it, and the word was spread that we would be leaving ASAP, heading for a bar fittingly named Debacle. Another merry evening was spent with Chrissy and Kay, Kerrie, Matt and myself as we relentlessly paid out on each other and became hysterical with laughter. Poor Kerrie bore the brunt at one stage as we sledged her for being a suck-up, wearing the corporate colours of Expertise Events and even the lanyard in off-time!

The last day, and pack-up loomed, like a thunderous cloud hanging over a picnic. In reality, it wasn't so bad, and having a helper shaved an extra half an hour off the pack-up procedure - whoot! By now I was exhausted and Matt was coming

Nearly there!

down with a cold, so I think we were in bed by 8:30 that night! Party animals, that's right!

We had the whole of Monday to fill, so headed over to the Capital to visit Old Parliament House, now the Museum of Democracy, and housing an exhibition of current political cartoons. On the way back to the car, I couldn't help but gather some of the wonderful looking gum leaves, and then, as we had plenty of time, suggested to Matt that we drive down by the lake to look for other varieties. As I saw lovely grey leaves I shouted to pull over, unfortunately we were going

up the drive to the Chinese Embassy! After a
successful collection outside the Embassy, we headed back to the War Memorial, where I had noticed some very large gum leaves previously, along with acorns. Sadly, Matt was only able to find one intact acorn - after all, I guess they did fall months ago in Autumn. From here it was on to the new Canberra Arboretum where we met Matt's sister Jan for lunch, and viewed the Bonsai Collection, before spending the afternoon at the airport. Two tired bunnehs were glad to get home to their own burrow that night.

Common Threads Wearable Arts Presentation

Newsflash!

I am presenting a satellite workshop on behalf of Common Threads Wearable Arts on Sunday August 30th at the BVAC Hub, Wellers Hill, Brisbane. This should be a very interesting afternoon as I discuss the many techniques possible to use in the construction of wearable art works, as well as the all important concept development and design process. Please register with Common Threads if you'd like to attend!

The rest of Melbourne Craft & Quilt Fair

Jan, Pam, myself and Suzanne

Myself and Della

The Glamorous Pam Groble and myself

The Melbourne Show felt like a slow four days - I'm not sure why - it was quite busy in numbers, but it somehow didn't have the energy of some of the others. I was a bit sad about this, as I expected Melbz to be the pinnacle of them all! Still, it was, as always, an enjoyable experience, and I caught up with some fabulous people that I have met at other textile art events. Pam Hovel of Raw Edge Textiles, Jan Everett (whose workshop at Ballarat in 2016 we are strongly considering as the annual Bunneh getaway) and their friend Suzanne on one day, the wonderful Della Jones in her beautiful felt coat adorned by butterflies, whom we met one year at said previous Ballarat event on another, and finally, the glamorous Pam Groble of Lara Downs, who was wearing an eco-dyed scarf of mine and proceeded to buy a further three scarves from me!! Thank you so much for your support, lovely lady! It was a pleasure to spend time with you again!

Sean Sheep in dancing pose

Poor Sean being stuffed into the backpack!

Miss Chrissy in Poiret-esque coat

Miss Fisher Costume

Sean Sheep was, as usual, travelling with me, and I sure did appreciate his woolly warmness! After such lovely previous experiences, I was interested to see how he would be treated by housekeeping here, and it seems it really does depend on who you get! One day he was left looking quite dismal, face down on the bed, another, he looked positively joyful, as he danced his way across the sheets! One day Maman decided he looked bored, so she gave him a book to read.... The worst time is always pack up, and this time there was no room in the suitcase, so here he goes into the backpack for the trip home. The upside to this is that he gets to come out on the flight, only to be used this time as a pillow by Miss Chrissy!!

Drink me, Alice!!

Miss Chrissy, Tessa and Vanessa

But, before then,we checked out and caught a tram to Rippon Lea Estate, where the Miss Fisher costume exhibition was on in the most wonderful setting - a complete experience!. We met up with Miss Chrissy and Co there, where she modeled a gloriously Poiret-esque coat, and we got a lovely shot of us where she said "I feel like when we go out together we fall down the rabbit hole!" We all enjoyed a riotous lunch before Maman and I headed back on the tram  to collect our suitcases and catch the Skybus, only to rejoin Miss Chrissy in the baggage queue and ride her glorious coattails into the blessed Virgin Lounge! Yesssss!!
Home again, only to head off for Canberra one week from today! Much to do before then, including packing some serious warmz! Canberrrrrrrrrrraa!!

Melbourne Craft & Quilt Fair Set-up Day

Set up day dawned, and I was quite excited to get going! I arrived at the Convention Centre to find it warm and ready to go - signage up, table and stool already there - yahoo! It was good to see my 'travelling circus family' although I was devastated to find Mick the truck driver would not be there - apart from the fact that he's a lovely guy, I had planned to use the compressor in his truck to blow up my inflatable mannequins!! All the other boys tried very hard to come up with a solution, but finally admitted defeat and sent me to the nearby servo. It wasn't far, and it was nice to get out and see the very mild Melbourne day. It worked a treat, although I was very aware of the interesting sight I was presenting! Back to it, and I was out of there by midday, ready to meet Mum for lunch. I stepped straight onto a tram which took me right across the city to the Windsor Hotel, where we hoped to have lunch or high tea. Unfortunately, there was a function on

and the restaurant was booked out, so we had a drink at the Cricketers Arms whilst we decided what to do. Which was to walk down Flinders Lane to Federation Square and try Arintji, which we had looked up last night and marked as 'interesting light noms'! It was toasty warm and quiet, with a lovely view over the river to the boat sheds. I very much enjoyed my Gruyere Souffle with Cauliflower Croquettes, followed by a Rasperry Pudding - oh dear!  We rolled out to wander the city streets on the way home, and enjoyed ducking through some lovely laneways - including the one

that houses the Hopetoun Tea Rooms - look at those noms! I also loved seeing these guys again - some of my favourite street art.  I am now glad to be tucked up in the warm burrow to relax and prepare for tomorrow - I'm looking forward to it!

Last week I received the email of acceptance from WOW for this year's show - phew!! For the first time ever, the judges have asked for some alterations, and with my trip to Melbourne looming, it was nose to the grindstone for four days straight to get it done in time. I am grateful for both my acceptance and the opportunity to improve my design, which is how I see the judges' request. I know that I have spent months working on these and have become absorbed in them, and I can appreciate the fresh eye with which they have been viewed, and their suggestions make complete sense to me. Finally last night, I had every sequin stitched on that leather, and it was all wrapped up. Time to pack for Melbourne....

It was an early start for Mum and I, and I just scraped through with a 22.9kg suitcase! Unfortunately, although the flight made good time, we spent well over half an hour trying to cross the runway at Melbourne, due to delays caused by iced up planes this morning. Having caught the Skybus into town, we waited quite a while to be ferried to our apartment, which was really within walking distance, but we didn't want to drag our bags through the streets. At check-in, we discovered that the room had not been booked as a twin, but luckily, this could be fixed. Then we got into the lift to head up, pressed the button - nothing. We started to panic as the lift would not move, nor would the doors open - we were only moments away from pressing the alarm button, and I had already knocked loudly on the doors, before noticing the key-card slot.... ohhhhh.

It was time then to dump the bags and get out for noms - I was ravenous! Mum wanted to unpack a little, and managed to appease me for a short while with some cashews and crackers, but these were not enough to fend off a full-blown hangry, so we trotted across the bridge to South Wharf, where sadly, nothing really appealed, but I eventually settled on The Common Man for some lamb meatballs and salmon croquettes. Afterwards, we enjoyed a stroll along South Bank in the lovely winter sun, and checked out the many restaurants - so much pizza, pasta and burgers - meh!! We're here for interesting!!

We walked back through town and stopped for supplies and struggled for the few blocks home, arriving just in time for me to receive the phone call for my radio interview with Canberra, whilst I surreptitiously sipped on my 'Wicked Elf' beer!! We have since settled in, sussed out some decent restaurants, and to my delight, have discovered that I don't set up until Wednesday - I thought it was tomorrow!! Whoot! I'm writing this whilst Mum cooks me dinner - this was a good idea!!

Woke around 7:30 to a pretty nice looking day, assessed as I ducked out to get my start-up coffee. Large double shot $4 - happy with that!! I decided it was too nice a day not to get out for a run, knowing that it would probably not be like this all week, so got dressed in my gear and headed off. It was cold but lovely, and I enjoyed my run along South Bank, then under the bridge towards the gardens. I've never been on that side, and I passed many rowing sheds before it turned into the gardens, where I saw a huge Magnolia tree absolutely laden with fragrant blooms - heavenly!

The rest of the day was spent at the Queen Victoria Markets, where we picked up some lovely noms, including a cave-aged Taleggio, and an aged Spanish Goats cheese - Om nom nom!! (Apparently there is a dessert restaurant here called Om Noms - must find it - and the Cat Cafe! That's for patting cats, not eating them.) It's a pretty overwhelming experience with the sheer volume of choice, topped off with the shouting vendors. Tomorrow is set-up day, which should leave me with a free afternoon. I've finished off the day with a little quiet time at Arbory, a bar in a wonderful position between the Yarra River and Flinders St Station - every station should have such a thing!!

Launceston Craft & Quilt Fair

A smooth 2 hour 20 minute flight in the afternoon  included a wee snooze - it had been a busy morning! Launceston didn't seem too hideously cold, and I caught a shuttle to the Olde Tudor Hotel. What a set-up! It kind of feels like a holiday camp - there's a supermarket, cafe and shops right next door, and best of all, the entrance is a bottle shop!! I didn't even unpack before I set out for supplies, as I was unsure of trading hours. Unfortunately, although I was given two sets of wi-fi passwords, neither worked, so I went to get some replacements. Still no good, so it was an early night with the tv - no arguments here though! (Turns out, that as I am one of the furthest away units, it's busy, there are double brick walls, and something to do with the weather, I don't have much hope of ever getting it. Sigh.)

After the usual reasonably restless first night, I cautiously opened the door to find... that it wasn't too bad out there!! Misty, and definitely cold for a Queenslander, but do-able. After a cup of brown water (International Roast) it was time to find a cafe - stat! Luckily, the Lime Korner was in the nearby set of shops, and despite my reservations, turned out a totally nommy coffee for $3.50! You've won me!! Only trouble is, they either don't open till 10 or not at all on the weekend! Now awake, I was able to enjoy my walk, which took me around a corner to a misty view of Launceston. I took a few side streets, enjoying the architectural and botanical differences between Tasmania and Queensland, and of course, found a super crop of lichen upon lichen! I may have even had too many layers on, as I got quite warm, but even then, could still feel the chill trying to bite it's way through. After a leisurely

breakfast at my digs, I packed my duffel bag full of all my new stock, and a half mannequin! This was not even a replacement for one of my poor inflatable girls who lost the battle with a slow leak after Sydney's show, but one for me to use as I sew the special piece I am working on. I set off up the road, finding Silverdome only a short trudge away, and made an entrance walking down the steep loading dock in my big boots! And then the transformation of empty space began.

Five or six hours later, it was done. It's the most different one so far - I only had a back wall, but then I ended up with two tables! As the Silverdome is a sports venue, I also ended up with a white circle on the floor, which became my starting point by telling me where Isolda should be positioned! Less wall space than usual, two broken dress stands (I'll sort that in Melbourne) and one mannequin down found me struggling a bit to sort myself out, but in the end,

I am happy with the new set-up. Around 3pm I was freezing cold, tired and hungry, so set off home, via the op-shop I had walked past this morning. It turned out to be a little further away than I remembered, but it was a nice afternoon, and I enjoyed the smell of wood-smoke in the air,
reminding me of my time living on Tambourine Mountain. I found some nice bridal and formal gown patterns there, and topped up my reading supplies. Back to base to cook up a roast to be my lunch for the next few days! It was then that I realised the six new nuno felted lace scarves I had made and had packed into my duffel bag this morning had not been unpacked today - so where were they?!! Slight panic as I tried to come up with a reasonable answer, and thought about trudging back to check, but with a 10am start tomorrow, there'll be plenty of time then. And they're not here, so they MUST be there!

(Sadly, as I suspected, they were not, and there not many options for what happened to them on set up day. However, I will not dwell on that.)

Today was slightly tough, after an evening at the hotel bar watching the local karaoke. The trudge was a bit more of a struggle. Apart from that, it was a lovely day, and I have to say I think the Taswegians are my favourite crowd so far! They were very responsive to my work, and I enjoyed talking to them as I practiced my tambour beading and stitched my special waistcoat. It was nice to get out into the fresh air this afternoon on the way home, and I was set to bunk in when the phone in my abode rang - I took a while to figure out what and where it was! Miss Chrissy of The Lindy Charm School was in the bar - would I like to join her for a drink?! There were a few others from the show there, and we enjoyed a catch up before everyone departed. For me, it was a detour to the IGA for some cheese which I couldn't initially pay for because I messed up my pin number three times - aaaaghhhh!!

It was an interesting night as I dreamt I lost my mind - quite an amazing feeling (I know, the cheese)! I set off early to the show to have a look around before we opened - I was also keen to get back to work on my waistcoat. I again got many compliments, really heartfelt ones. I got a fun one from Trevor the Scissorman - he said I looked like some kind of fashion superhero in my fur cape and big boots - this inspired me to grab Kerrie to take a photo of me in action! (Scissorman was also kind enough to lend me a fab rechargeable LED light for my needlework activities - thanks for helping me not go blind!!) 

It was however, very cold today, and my chair was very hard! It was a cold walk home in the quickly darkening evening, but it was nice to be in the fresh air. 

Sunday - the last day already!! Didn't we just set up? I went for a walk, cooked myself a delicious breakfast, and made it into the Silverdome with perhaps a minute to spare! Here is what the beginning of the day looks like as the crowds make their in after the 'Let's Get Ready to Rumble' introduction! It was a slower than normal start for the poor visitors as they had to negotiate the steep and uneven stairs, but nothing was going to stop them!

It was straight into the Tambour Beading practice, which certainly gets some interest, and it wasn't long until I met the delightful Willie, a TAFE teacher who was so enthralled that she had to come around and try it! And mastered it straight away!! There I was still struggling, continually getting snagged, and she could do it like a pro despite never having done it before! Sigh. However, this wasn't merely annoying, it was very beneficial, as she was able to put into words what it was that I needed to do to pull the hook through smoothly and behold - now I can do it!!

I also met a talented young lady who was keen to dive into the world of textile creations, and was able to give her a helpful hints, like subscribing to TEXTILE Fibre Forum to get all the textile news, and joining ATASDA. She was so excited, she had to come around and give me a hug, and we got a great photo - Josie if you're reading this, post it up on my facebook page! The day passed very quickly with lots of chatting and lots of sewing, and then it was pack-up time. I felt like an island facing an encroaching tide as the fair melted away around me.... I had still held a faint hope that the bag of scarves would miraculously turn up, but had to face the fact that they are indeed gone. Now I know I said I wouldn't dwell on it, but I am absolutely devastated that someone would do this. Why? They wouldn't have even known what was in the bag?!! I spent days making those scarves and they were quite beautiful. I hadn't even sewn my label into them yet, but can I just say to all in the textile world to keep an eye out for them and let me know if they are spotted. Here they are again - they all have lace felted into them.

 Now it's a day of catching up on emails and all the other internet tasks I have been unable to do all week, as I don't fly out until 4pm. See you Tassie - it's been cold but fun! Oh my goodness, a week today it is off to Melbz - totez!! And tomorrow, the email stating whether I have made it through to the next round of WOW - eeek!

Tambour Beading Workshop with Karen Torrisi

Another amazing weekend - done! This time it was Tambour Beading with the long-admired-from-afar Karen Torrisi - Sydney grown, now London based. For as long as  I can remember, hers is the name associated with Tambour Beading, and thanks to Koala Conventions, I can now call myself a student of hers. Apart from the fact that she is stunningly gorgeous, and a heap of fun, she is a kind and generous teacher full of encouragement. It is not the easiest craft in the world to learn, and requires patience and dedication, as well as kind words from your  teacher in order to endure! I myself was very much challenged by it; by the end of the first day, I think I worked myself into a knot for not being able to master it, by the second day, I understood that the more relaxed I was, the better it worked - to the extent that if I couldn't get the correct motion, I would simply look away, take a breath, and it would all come to pass! It is by no means a product oriented workshop, in fact, the first days work was pulled apart by the end of the day, and not much survived the second, whether by intention or not! There was nothing impressive to show off to Matt from my weekend of work! These few lines were the sum total, (some actually have beads on the other side!) but you have no idea what they mean to me! I have found a fabulous new challenge, and am very much looking forward to practicing  - guess what I'll be doing at the Craft & Quilt Fair in Launceston this week?! I also enjoyed a bit of bling shopping at the trades hall, stocking up on some seriously gawdjuss beads from Colour Streams, as well as from Karen