Yesterday I was sorting through some family jewels. You may not think of them as such but to me they are hard won and need to be treated with great reverence as they are very rare and have been passed down through family history.
They were found, after MUCH digging, in a mound the size of Olympus; only this was a mound of pure cloth.
Having squirrelled away my cache I spent several hours deliberating on the cutting and setting for each precious piece. Size and proportions are all important to show off depth of quality.
I can’t afford to mess up.
Here is a small glimpse of my haul….
