Mum found this hiding in the top of her linen closet.  I barely remembered it.  Clare was very excited to find it and wanted it put together straight away.

It’s “the Loom”.  Now that it is put together and some weaving commenced, I can see why it was in the top of the linen closet with lurid pink yarn still wound around the shuttle. 

This will take forever.  Will I ever use it?  I might get the hang of it and produce a nice piece of fabric to use in a bag.  Or I might not.