Recap, with pictures:
I got in late Friday night and stayed in my favorite cheapie hotel, the Carlton Arms. (I would've stayed at the Gershwin, but it's under new management and I think they're going more upscale, bah.) It's old, and creaky, and every room is painted by a different artist.
A couple of scenes from my walls:
|EXPLORE LENS CAP|
|ALL MUST BE EXPLORED|
The next morning, some of us met up early at the Chelsea flea market. Peter has a nice group photo of us, which I hope he doesn't mind if I borrow.
|Vicki, Linda, me, Peter, Suzanne|
At one point, I saw an Issey Miyake skirt and pounced. (I have, let's say, a minor obsession with Issey Miyake and am bound and determined to make up a Vogue pattern someday.)
"It's Issey!" I said, and Teri (not pictured) came with me to take a second look.
"It's...nice," she said.
"But the pleating!" I said.
"But it's poly," she said.
And that was that.
(She was right, of course. But: Issey!)
I should also mention that everyone's handmade clothing was amazing. Suzanne (right) made her dress from a Grainline Studios pattern, and the skirt Vicki (far left) wore, which I'm pretty sure was handmade, although I didn't ask her, was ivory linen with black ribbons and buttons. It was a beautiful thing.
We moved to another location across the street and did not buy the Christmas fabric.
|Isn't it glorious, though?|
|I'm on the bottom left.|
Then we went to Panera and noshed and pattern- and fabric-swapped. I scored two or three yards of stretch denim -- I see experimental jeans-making in my future!
(Nicole from Bold Goods actually recommended the Jeanius class on Craftsy as a good way to learn how to make trousers. "If you can learn how to make jeans, you can make any pants you want," she said. SOLD.)
Then it was fabric-shopping time. I accidentally lost my group (I didn't see them, assumed they'd left, ran to catch up, and couldn't find them -- whoops), but ran into various smaller groups along the way.
I saw but did not go into Spandex World.
(Okay, I went in. But I didn't buy anything. I swear.)
I visited the kitties at Daytona Trim.
|This guy has an identical twin. They were both very large and grumpy.|
And Suzanne said, "That's Uli from Project Runway."
I turned around, and lo, there was Uli from Project Runway, who had been STANDING RIGHT BEHIND ME IN THE ELEVATOR and I missed it. (No picture. Sadpants.)
And then I went to Paron's WHICH WAS AMAZING and I blew most of my fabric budget right there, mostly on two cuts of Italian stretch wool for a top-secret project.
(Okay, it's a Vogue pattern.)
(Okay, it's an Issey.)
(Okay, and yes, I'll probably never make it up and just pull out the fabric occasionally to pet it and cry.)
Here's the final fabric haul.
|Left to right: Cotton photo print from Paron's, stretch denim from the swap, striped cotton from Mood, and magical Paron's stretch wool.|
"What are you going to make?" said the guy at Mood, when he was cutting the striped cotton.
"I don't know yet," I said.
"I think you should make pajamas. Little pajama shorts with elastic!"
Good idea. Also, I'm thinking of using some for the sleeves on this Katherine Tilton jacket. And this ribbon. Y/N?
Also, very important score: SQUIRREL THINGS. Not buttons. I'm not sure what they are, but they're going on something.
|Camera was on the wrong setting, auughh.|
I also got GLITTER SQUIRRELS. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And here's the pattern haul from the swap.
|Vintage, Butterick, New Look, and a Colette coat pattern.|
After shopping, I ran to meet everyone in Bryant Park, but the park was packed and I couldn't find them. Note to self: Next time, do not leave lunch early!
All that to say: I had such a great time, and I can't thank Peter enough for organizing it. I'm already looking forward to next year.