OK, so it’s been a bit of a whirlwind the last few weeks. We had the Jubilee. We had parties. There was Euro2012 and the Ravelympics drama. And the Olympic torch passed through. But don’t start thinking we’ve been distracted by all the excitement. Oh no, our little fingers have been busy getting ready for Wedstival 2012– our very first upcycled wedding! So here comes the photo recap of what we’ve been up to:
We went out in search of materials to upcycle into wedding decorations. At Emmaus we found some inspiration right away in the form of a giant Audrey Hepburn portrait. Her flawless beauty and classic, graceful style helped the team decide exactly what they were looking for:
“Breakfast at Emmaus”. But after that, it was all serious business.
No, really, it was tough work. Our main objective was to find unusable fabric that we could upcycle. Torn curtains, bedding full of holes, and stained tablecloths were our mission. (Just the kind of stuff every bride wants at her wedding!) It couldn’t be just any old rags–we had to find rubbish fabric that would match the wedding’s colour palette. Actually, the pressure was so intense, that
we were knackered and had to break for lunch. Outside. In the grounds of a beautiful cathedral. With puppies. It’s just as well we rested, because we had to carry back heaps of supplies to make lots of cool stuff, like:
Singed fabric flowers. (Hooray, more pyrocrafting!) We also need to make lots of
chair garlands and bunting. Sure, it looks easy enough. But remember, we’re making loads and loads of them!
Mass production means spending a lot of time doing repetitive tasks and making piles of stuff like this:
So, how do we cope with the long days full of repetitive work? Well, we chat a lot and exchange our news and stories. We work as a team and set up assembly lines with everybody contributing what they do best. We make jokes and have many, many cups of tea and coffee. And last week we had some help from these guys:
Ahh, Goonies. I know, I know, it’s a tough life. And tomorrow is going to be even tougher. Because while we work our way through around 80 metres of bunting, we have to decide between Pirates of the Caribbean and Night at the Museum. Sigh! The Pressure…