Bag Doc to the Rescue

This morning, I was invited for breakfast at FCN's. Last time I was there, I saw the shopping bag I had sewn for her birthday 3 years or so ago, its straps frayed and torn. I was touched when FCN told me its pitiful state was due to the fact that she she used it every day and took a photo of her holding the bag, making a mental note to sew a replacement. Well, it took me a while, but during the rainy Whitsun weekend in KLU I raided my Mum's fabric hoard and made a new one (which I delivered today), this time with sturdier straps.