Many years ago I purchased a hand crank sewing machine - thinking it would be handy at camping events. When my regular sewing machine suffered a massive failure at about 10pm before our baronial investiture, we hauled that puppy out and with Rorik turning the crank I got our garb finished. We had a refreshing 2 hour nap before heading out in the morning. That machine was a terrific investment.
Sitting un-used at my brother's is my grandmother's treadle machine. For years, I begged my Mom to get it running and teach me to use it, but she never did. Boy, did I wish for that machine this weekend! Charlie kept trying to figure out how to put a crank handle on my Bernina. I just hope I didn't damage anything. This weekend all we could think about was why we had never gotten a generator!
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I've seen pictures from the event. It looks like it went off great after all.
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Charlie kept trying to figure out how to put a crank handle on my Bernina. I just hope I didn't damage anything.
This weekend all we could think about was why we had never gotten a generator!
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