Miss Haberdash sends a postcard....

It had to happen, a momentary weakness and I'd purchased a rug.
Inevitably I paid too much and bargained too little but it's my own piece of Morocco.

I have nowhere to put it and it doesn't match a thing but I'll never forget the kasbah in Tizguy, being shown how to spin and card the wool and sitting down to watch a Berber woman weaving rugs on a loom.

Rug, cactus silk detail