It was a beautiful sunny day...
The exhibition is focused mainly on British quilts and starts back in 1700, working its way through to the present day.
The blue and red patchwork one above was made in Cardigan, Wales in the 1860's.
It also reminded me how often quilts are given as gifts of comfort. Their use is almost always consoling and protective, be it for the sick, newly-born or beloved family member. This is a tradition that runs through the entire history of the quilt, as I learned today.
For my part, although I dabbled in some piecework at the age of about 10, I really can't ever see myself making a quilt (unless it was the size of a doll's cot perhaps!). I admire immensely the skill that the women (and men - often soldiers) invested in this craft, but can't imagine I would ever have enough ability.
So although I did buy some limited-edition V&A printed fabric which was made especially for the exhibition, don't worry, I will not be moving away from my true love of knitting. My dress-making class is going well; I have learned a lot and am enjoying myself, but I certianly don't feel the confidence I have with a couple of needles and some yarn.
The progress on my tank top has stalled, and I really feel to get back into my mojo I need to pick up another project. Watch this space...
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