|Tina and Eileen|
|Dianne and Mary|
On her other machine she was machine quilting a lovely red, black and white log cabin.
We walked back to cross the Victoria Bridge to catch the city bus to Dianne’s neighborhood. We came back for tea with Tina and then hugged Tina good-bye.
|Tina, Mary and Dianne|
|Dianne with Bronwyn|