Sewing has taken the backseat somewhat after the last Sophie Kingo market stall at Brixton Market in October 2013. But, fear not, I’m hoping to start up again thanks to a new and dedicated sewing space.
For the past four years, sewing has been confined to the dining table in the cosy living space of our one-bedroom Highbury Stadium Square home. But in December, four years and one week after moving into Highbury, the hubby and I waved goodbye to our first home together and ventured 4.9 miles north east to Walthamstow. To a house. With stairs. Three bedrooms. And a garden. And this means room for my very own sewing area. Score!
I will be blogging our home renovation progress – and heck, is there some work to be done?! – as we go. We will be knocking down a few walls, upgrading the extension, re-configuring and replacing the kitchen, refurbishing the sash windows, replacing the bathroom and decorating every room.
First stop, and complete two months after moving in – the room with the least work to do. The loft.
On the left you can see the loft in the hands of a 21 year-old guy who lived in the house with his parents before we moved in. The walls – like most of the walls in this house – were a mucky beige, the floor was covered with dark brown lacquered cork tiles and the staircase was lacquered wood. Overall, the room was nicotine stained, smelled of stale smoke and had years worth of paint painted over everything.
It had to go.
Our plan: to create a fresh, cosy and practical spare room cum sewing room cum office space.
With a bit of elbow grease (read several days of painting walls and woodwork), a lick of paint (read three coats of pure white matt emulsion on the walls, three coats of eggshell on the bannister and three coats of floor paint on the stairs), a few minor electrical jobs (thanks to the hubby’s ever expanding DIY skills) and a dash of inspiration (collated on a Pinterest board) we created a spare room that is bright, clean and cosy, with space to relax, sew and admire the views of the top of the Shard, the Gherkin and the BT Tower. And, of course, in the on trend colours of grey, yellow and white.
We bought most of the furniture from Ikea – bed, bedside unit, desk, picture shelf and storage unit, and painted the Ikea chest of drawers the seller left with Annie Sloan Chalk Paint in Paris Grey.
In my many hours on Pinterest I stumbled upon the wonderful world of pegboards for housing all things craft. Feeling inspired by Slugs on the Lettuce’s home made pegboard, the hubby and I went on the hunt for materials. Unfortunately, it seems pegboards are confined to the shops of the yesteryear, with many now preferring to use slatboard or just plain shelving over pegboard. We couldn’t find any in any of the East London DIY shops. But my Dad wouldn’t have it, so took over the hunt up in Hull. Failing to find anywhere that would supply him with less than an inordinate amount, he set about making his own, marking out and drilling holes every inch along a piece of plywood before attaching it to a frame and painting it submarine yellow on my orders.
Add a few embroidery hoops of West African print fabrics and a flash or two of kente, a simple mirror, an Anja Jane yellow and grey owl print and the screen print of our wedding date my sister did at my hen do to the walls, and yellow Ikea bedding, a grey hare cushion from Habitat and my almost 30-year-old Popple to the bed, et voila. Our perfect sewing/spare/office room is ready to go. Now, while we wait for the builders to get on with downstairs, I’m going to set to sewing.