RIP

It doesn't work any more and is taking up much needed space and so my Mum's Singer sewing machine is destined for the sweatshop in the sky... when someone gets round to taking it to the tip.

I learned to sew on it in the days before it had a motor and probably made my first pair of trousers when I was about twelve. Lots more clothes followed over the years, and of course that was just what I made, never mind all the things Mum used it for and probably my sister too in the years after I'd left home. Bye bye lovely machine x