Nfk I think there are no-sew alternatives, other than safety pins! We have things which one puts either side of the fabric and then taps smartly and two halves meet up through the fabric. Alison calls them ‘domes’ but I’m vague because I’ve only heard of them, not seen them.
With the ADU (Adult CuddleUp) you could make as much wrap-over as you wished and it doesn’t need to be floor length if you used it as a dressing gown.
I imagine it could be good for the elderly and wheelchair bound too.
I’m full of admiration for everyone’s fighting spirit; you are all so inspirational and certainly deserve better days.
Yes, Doodle waiata (singing) is part of our elders group. Maori, like Welsh are fine singers and musicians.
It was all new when I got there; swipe cards and the ubiquitous sanitizer but no masks, although I’d taken mine.
Falco is Marcus Didius Falco, created by Lindsey Davis. Her popular books have been made into audio and a BBC Radio 4 series. They are interesting and amusing.
He’s an Informer (Investigator) in Rome (AD71) and Britain.
Grammaretto I used to call my mother ‘Aged Parent’, which she accepted along with all my other eccentricities, having never read Dickens.
I have a door story too.
My father was not handy about the house, so minor repairs, fuse and plug replacement etc were left to me, even from an early age. The spare bedroom door had a faulty catch and to everyone’s annoyance banged repeatedly in the slightest wind.
I was about 11, so had no money and Dad was very lax about buying a new catch, so on it went, bang, bang, bang.
Eventually, I got so cross with this, I used a sanitary towel, hooking the loops round each handle, so at least when the door closed, it merely bumped quietly.
My father was so outraged by this hugely embarrassing remedy that he went and bought a new latch!
Have a good break with your Northern rellies Missedout - and all you who have family contact now.