|Behold! My baby.|
As I do a lot of sewing, I need reliable machines. In 1989, at the starry eyed age of 25 I had saved up $800 to buy me a new one.
There used to be a sewing machine shop on Chapel St. in Windsor, run by two Jewish gentlemen. Sadly it is gone now, it was a brilliant shop. Naturally I went there.
To this day I am grateful to the man who served me. He talked me out of a new machine, and recommended a second hand Bernina. Oh my we have sewn some seams together over the years, this machine and I.
|Leonie age 25, for your amusement.|