Hmm. How many times, I wonder, have I hand-basted something to my skirt or pants- or to another part of itself?
Welcome, if someone as new as myself is not being presumptuous in welcoming you. My son is a leather worker whose projects were made easier and more profitable by the purchase of an ancient leather-sewing machine. I'll bet the thing is almost as old as I am- looks like hell, works just fine. The machine and I have a lot in common.