The Tablecloth

My mum is good at many things, but sewing is not one of them. So I wondered whether she would really be able to make a new tablecloth and sort-of seat covers for the glassed-in balcony herself. (Don’t ask what sort-of seat covers are. It involves cheating.)

But - she pulled it off! Sort of. This is the new tablecloth. Mum wants to point out that this is the back side and that the front is much nicer. And that the sewing machine didn’t work properly.