When Alice wrote to me and told me about her friend Cindy, and what a wonderful person she is, I was happy to make a tote bag for her.
Alice gave Cindy the tote a couple of days ago. She told me that Cindy hung the bag on her wall. And wrote: “It may be a while before (if ever) it gets to stretch it’s legs as a functioning tote bag in the traditional sense, but for now the contents within the bag are happiness for Cindy. I can’t think of anything else I’d like to carry around in a tote.”
I’d have to agree with Alice on that one.