Lately, I've been enjoying a bit of cross stitching. I haven't really done it since school and it's been pleasantly nostalgic and therapeutic in equal measures. Oh, and just a smidge frustrating at times, but let's not dwell on that. I mentioned a while ago that I was working on a present for a friend. Now that it's been handed over, I can share it with you.
My friend is a bit of a francophile. This coupled with the gentle undertone of rudery that this pattern offered made it practically irresistible.