Today I saw the first sign of new life in the garden: the first snowdrops came through the snow:
Do you remember my unlucky binding on the 9-patch?
Here it is now after one night of unpicking and some hours of new cuts and sewing:
The quilt is all finished now.
Anne Marie's strict rules required all material to be from stash, and so it is. This is my first finish for the Nine-Patch Challenge.
The label is framed with tiny leftover scraps from the denim shirts I used for the solid squares on the top. This was the first washing I could hang out to dry this year. Until now the snow has been too high under the line. I love the fresh smell of laundry from the washline on a sunny day.