What, the curtains?

There are two phrases used with reasonable frequency in our house, both of which seem to have particular relevance to this most recent project. For the quick-witted amongst you, the reference in the title relates to a favoured scene in monty python when he begins by saying ‘One day, lad, all this will be yours’, gesturing to the land beyond the window, and the rather pathetic son says….as above.

In addition, round mid-ulster parts one would say ‘You’ve got tickets on yourself’ when attempting to rise above your station. Such was indeed the case when i decided, without prior basic experience or expertise, to make the curtains for our enormous drafty bay window. It pretty much fits with my usual rules of thumb when appraoching any new sewing project, as follows:

1. Choose the most complex level of the project you are embarking upon

2. Don’t seek the careful advice of wise and experienced others, just do a bit of cursory googling

3. Use inadequate equipment eg a wood off-cut to mark out straight lines on your material

4. Take lots of shortcuts so that the project doesn’t drag on and get really boring.

I started out about 4 months ago with choosing the material. I tend to fear spending too much on such a DIY project in case it goes miserably wrong so i economised and bought the material on ebay. A plain colour is the way to go for a novice, no matching up patterns etc. I bought 20 metres of plain un-dyed irish linen, assuming this would work with most furniture (as yet un-purchased for our living room). The lining also came from ebay, and is draft-excluding (in theory).

Probably the most tricky bit is cutting out. In fact there’s very little complex sewing involved, just straight lines to piece together all the sections, and straight lines to attach the heading tape. Each cut piece needs to be near enough a perfect rectangle, so that when sewn together it all lines up in one big square. Sadly straight lines aren’t my forte but I seemed to get away with it and only ending up with one piece far too short, but that’s easily remedied.

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The other tricky aspect is dealing with the sheer quantity of material. This is where a sewing workshop would come in handy, but the dining table had to make do for me. I ended up fully engulfed in linen quite a few times. Then to add insult to injury that all gets doubled up with lining fabric too.

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Fast forward a few months, after the arduous process of trying to get a decent curtain rail attached to crumbly walls, and the curtains have been hung! Aside from practical issues in getting them to slide along the pole (another story), i managed to achieve a number of key objectives, namely

1. They cover the window panes

2. They are long enough

3. They hang from the hooks without falling off

4. They meet in the middle.

For a beginner’s project, i feel this is a reasonable achievement of goals. But i’m not sure that would tempt me to undertake such a mad project again! Some pictures so you can decide for yourself….

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Painting Blitz, Now & Then

I’ve been awaiting the coming of spring with anticipation. Yes, to escape the Siberian trade-winds, and plant flowers, and drink tea outside, but mainly so I can re-paint my front door.  It was black gloss originally and whilst this might look good at 10 Downing Street, I felt it wasn’t giving a warm enough welcome. Yesterday it was beautifully sunny on my route home from work and so by 6.45 i had the first layer of undercoat on the door. I was half tempted to re-consider my colour choice having seen how good the slate grey undercoat looked….

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But I had my heart set on Country Green, and wasn’t disappointed when it came to the moment of truth the following day (ie the moment you first discover whether the paint therein looks remotely like the front label).

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Ok, so we don’t live in the country, but that’s just semantics. A very delightful afternoon was thus spent painting the door and reminiscing about all the painting Gemma and I (and Ryan) used to do when we were kids. I was thinking how we have whitewashed the entire farmyard at least 3 times over the years. It was great fun (initially) as there’s no careful brushstrokes involved, you just get a big massive horsehair brick of a brush and slap the lime paint on, or near the stonework walls. Very messy and fulfilling. Then there was the time right before my wedding when we branched out and painted all the green tin roofs. I recall sitting on top of the green roof with Ryan drinking tea and talking about the best way to get efficient coverage with a paint gun. As an aside, writing about this has just made me go in search of the photos. Please indulge me…

Here we are in 2005, doing what people do just before a family wedding…

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Not even visitors could escape.

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Nor 96 year olds! Nanny wasn’t to be outdone by all the hard work going on in the yard.

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When i was 15 i repainted my bedroom, choosing yellow for the floorboards, orange for the walls and purple for the skirting and woodwork. Let us return to the present and see if i have managed to garner any more taste since then….

Having finished the first coat on the front door, i felt so pleased with the whole affair that i got all paintbrush-happy and impulsively decided to neaten up all the surrounding paintwork. I found an ancient old tin of red doorstep paint (as one does); applying this glue-like substance didn’t even threaten to dampen my mood. I then undercoated all the door and fan-light frames, the first step on the journey to ridding the entire house of yellowing gloss-work, which sadly is everywhere.

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My little helper Ruby make a cool sign for the postman.

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Not satisfied with all that, i proceeded on to the next project, these little bedside cabinets for the guest room. I figured it would be good to see what all the fuss is about this Annie Sloan chalk paint, so I did them in ‘French Grey’. On reflection, i wish i had bought some slightly classier hardwood pieces than these chipboard items. Its probably true, in this case, that you can’t polish a turd.

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I reckon its almost a rite of passage in furniture painting, having a towel rail in distressed grey. Walk into any vintage/gift/shabby chic shop and there you will see one, i guarantee it. Not to be left out in the cold, i did one for the guest room, again in Annie Sloan French Grey.

I’ll go down to Anthropologie tomorrow to get some fancy knobs, and at some point distress the cabinets. In the meantime, i’ve had a new distraction! See subsequent post for details…

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The Old Hen House

Im delighted to bring you news on a hidden gem and sweet spots for salvaging in NI.. one day im going to create a little salvage tour map!

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The Old Hen House salvage yard is my new muse.. you might have to make a few u turns until you find the lane off killoughey road just out of Donaghadee, but trust me, it’s a worthwhile treasure trail, and you have to meet it’s wonderful owner!blog uploads - 185

It’s run by Pete, a salvage enthusiast, who will go to any length to root out what you are looking for.

A lot of his wares are in the architectural salvage line, so if you are looking for that rustic door, or fabulous authentic fire place, he is your man. There’s also lots of bits and bobs to pick up for the corners of your home.

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Lucy’s favourite.. gorgeous tiles

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Pete’s clever display unit

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Pete’s creative abilities are unending, so if you’d prefer something you see converted into a table, a pew, or a reclaimed wooden floor..  you’re in the right place. He can create custom furniture made to measure, out of well anything really!

When we moved in to ‘the manse’ or ‘the mansh’ as I’ve rephrased it, no. 1 on my wishlist was a big kitchen table. I think life really happens around a kitchen table. It’s the most central place in a house for any interaction, from secrets and giggles shared whilst hiding underneath it, to the candlelit supper with good friends.. note to self need more of those.

After quite a trawl through Ross’s and Bangor auctions, Pete came up trumps with this table complete with winder…

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Obviously my mismatched chair collection were all lined up as the perfect accompaniment.

But after a while chairs get in the way, so I went on the hunt for a pew.. the perfect way to seat any number of guests, little people in a flash for play dough, outstretched papers and refilled coffee pots. Of course pete had the answer, this pew came from a family estate, called the Deloights and the name is inscribed on the end. It was then used in Donaghadee court for a number of years. You’d think I would have enough of sitting in pews but I love it.blog uploads - 192

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My timescale on projects is rather slower than Salvage sis Lucy who has already mentioned the 1829 range of paint, as I donated my pot of moonstone grey to her after I did this ‘chair lift’ months ago. I started it over 2 years ago as you can see from how young my little sanding helper is!

So here is my version before and after.

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The blue chair I wrote about here, and the ‘Philippe Starck Ghost Chair’ was a little house warming present to myself. Apparently you only know the desirability of these chairs if you stare at blogs in your free time, as most people look at it with a raised eyebrow and check its weight bearing credentials before sitting on the ‘plastic chair’.

It makes me smile to think of the stories shared around this table before we owned it, and how the Steen family story will be shared here, and hopefully for generations.

And here’s what was brewing in the background to share around the table while I hopped around and tried to ‘manicure’ the photos for this post.. with special thanks to Aunty Lucy for the apron!

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