“What you need,” my daughter said before I headed back to Saudi about a week ago, “ is a project.”
I woke up a few days ago with her words ringing in my ears. I realized
the many minutes of empty space that needed to be filled in the days ahead. She
was right. Over the last weeks in New Zealand there’d been Christmas and a
wedding to celebrate. It had been busy and fun, but now I was back in Riyadh and
it was all over.
So, yes to a project. I considered the possibilities. Last year I'd bought a sewing machine and used it a little. There was a quilt I'd pieced together from Liberty fabric that I'd bought in London. It needed backing and quilting. Definitely a project in waiting.
Then there was knitting. I'd
been given a book of vintage knitting patterns for Christmas and already made
one small jersey. Flicking through the pages, I found a pattern for a hat which would use up the left over wool.  Another project sorted.  Well, almost. I realised as I read the pattern
that I'd have to find needles in the correct 4mm size. And if I was going to
complete my quilt, I'd need some quilting cotton.
So, off to the DMC shop. 
I discovered the DMC shop through a friend here who also quilts. It's a sewers' treasure trove of ribbons, buttons and the sort of frippery that you'd only find in Saudi.
A little further into the shop and around a corner, I found this tapestry with a unique Saudi flavour.
Walking further again, I was reminded of a line from a Spike Milligan poem, The Quangle Wangle's Hat. Like the hat in the poem, this place too had " ribbons and bibbons on every side / And bells, and buttons, and loops and lace." It was all quite fantastic.
I found my needles and quilting cotton after only a few minor distractions, and then headed home. It had been an interesting morning, but then every project or undertaking in Saudi is a bit like this – an adventure in its own right.
 







 
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