I seem to collect eclectic things. My garage is a testimony to that. Today, while discussing sewing machines on a homeschooling list, I realized I might have one of the machines they were talking about.
I say, "might" because I'm never sure exactly what's in my garage (or attic for that matter). Sometimes things appear that I don't know from whence they came
. Sometimes someone puts things in there. (Like my family members - not strangers on the steet... although sometimes I wonder.)
And sometimes I can't remember what I've freecycled or given away.
That, on top of the fact that I have 8 or 9 sewing machines... I can never answer the sewing machine tech correctly when he asks me the model. (It's the same with my four children when someone asks me what their birthdays are.)
Anyway, here's the machine I "rediscovered" in my garage. It comes in an attractive wooden carrying case, has gold filigree, and lots of little knick knacks that go with it.
If you click on the picture, you can see the detail in the enlarged version.
... somewhere in my garage I have a WWII container filled with Wheat/Weed pennies. Maybe one day I'll find it when I'm looking for a cake pan. :oD