It’s a word I like: kind of anachronistic, a little connotation of fanciness.
As I’ve been working through the list of projects I rattled off last time, this has been the one I’m striving to get to. It’s spring heading into summer now, of course, so the need for extra layers under my skirt is far from urgent, but these have been on my queue for a long time, and they are going to be an important part of my wardrobe.
By putting elastic in the top, I’ll be making a petticoat that can also be pulled up to my armpits and worn as a sort of shift dress, which I’m hoping will make for perfect nightgowns.
And, of course, in the fall and winter, having an extra layer under my skirt to trap warm air next to my body is going to be very important.
I dyed these in December, but then life happened, and I’m only now starting to put them together. It’s simple work: just an Elizabethan seam up the back, an elastic casing at the top, and a single-fold hem along the bottom (because I was clever enough to leave the fabric selvage where it benefits me).
But there are three of them. And they’re pretty big, boring sewing– lots of long, straight seams and not much else.
So I guess it’s lucky for me that they’re so important, because otherwise I might never find the motivation.