Spring is sprung,
the grass is ris,
I wonder where the birdies is?
They say the bird is on the wing...
how absurd! The wing is on the bird!
Glorious Spring, a glorious month off work and the season has begun with a birthday sale at the glorious Quilter's Angel!
So many pretties, it was hard to choose the ones to come home. Several trips around the shop, advice from quilty friends also stocking up, hanging around outside and even calling in for coffee and consultation at another friend's house nearby...
A pile to make my heart sing and my fingers itch.