The cold doesn't really bother me. I'd rather freeze than fry. I just put on my favourite beanie when I get cold out there.
I look like my paternal grandmother, born Millicent Robertson, before she got tiny and frail.
But Rod can't stay out in the studio for long when it's cold. Now that's a shame because he has promised to cut up some of my scraps for me. I have a big Sizzix cutter and a Baby Go Cutter and about a dozen dies. Anyone want to come and do some cutting for me? We can natter while you cut scraps and I cut a quilt, or sew.
Like the box says, you can help yourself before or after you cut it into pieces.