I've done a bit of of whip around here at Chez Hoppo Bumpo to collect the corduroy from all the secret hidey places. This is the first time the stash has been seen in one place. Apart from that towering pile on the desk, there are two bolts in the background. Estimates put the metrage at about 40.
I made brief reference to this particular work-in-progress a week or so ago. The plan (since May) has been to make up children's trousers and pop them into my bereft-never-been-used Etsy store. Trouble is the W in this W.I.P. appears to just be an increasing corduroy stash and the P is all in my head!
Hoppo Bumpo, the label, is moving on from being a running joke at home and heading toward becoming a moot point. Its hard to justify increasing corduroy inputs, when there are no corresponding trouser outputs.
Perhaps a little public shaming, will spur me into action. And let's hope that Mr HB's disinterest in reading this blog continues.