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Sometimes you have fortuitous misfortunes…

If we ever decided to do a restaurant fit-out again, I would be oh-so-wise and savvy to the world of renovations.

I’d know things like;

• start ordering your lighting now, even then they’ll still be late.

• you will use every bit of your 10% contingency money unfortunately, so do not count your chickens before the last invoice is paid

• get your coffee machine up and running early. Keep your tradies well caffeinated

• homemade biscuits are also an excellent form of bribery. I had great success with anzacs and choc-chips

• ask ask ask. It’s amazing what and who people know. Truly incredible and can save you a lot of time and money

• Google is not always your friend. People’s websites are not always up to date. Sometimes you’ve got to be old fashioned and actually go to the store

• do not believe anyone who says it will be ready tomorrow. They lie like a rug

• when you are overly tired, your brain decides what details are important and which ones aren’t. This does not always work in your favour. Forgetting to hang out the laundry is fine, accidentally combining bank account details and paying the wrong people is not

• read the fine print. Of course it’s cheap when it has a delivery time of 21-45 days. We assume this particular item is coming via carrier pigeon who is attempting to get into the Guinness Book of Records by being the first pigeon to fly solo round the world while also carrying a light

• This reading of the fine print has caused a few near-disasters on my part, (although I will not accept the blame for the chairs not being here, that was a different issue entirely) but I will accept that having to open without wine glasses or napkins would have been my fault entirely.

Details people, they’re not my strong point. I used to sing for a living. The biggest detail I used to deal with was where is the spot light and is it bright enough. HA!

The saying ‘necessity is the mother of invention’ has never been more apt than with the great case of the missing napkins. What were we going to do? Even if I did express post them from the US and no carrier pigeons were involved, they still weren’t going to get here in time.

Enter Julie of Cloth Fabric. We discovered Julie because Ash told me to put together a list of fabric places for us to visit and so I did, randomly searching the internet, picking them based on their name and proximity to our house. Cloth Fabric – that seemed like an appropriate name for a fabric store, and they’re in Surry Hills. I know where that is.

And it was there we found the fabric for our banquette, built by the ever-so-lovely and highly efficient Greg of Top Notch Upholstery. Check it out. Done in only a few days.

There it is, paired with tasmanian wood from the demolition site that is apparently now extinct, and the two differently finished dining tables, one made from the floors of an old terrace, the other more wood from out the back. Top bloke that Greg, when I have the money to re-cover my grandmother’s hideous dining chairs I’ll call him. Although I suppose I’d have to get a dining room first…

Anyway, Julie was really great to chat with, one of those all-round artists with fantastic ideas, clever ways of looking at things and a genuine interest in what we were trying to do at Hartsyard.

She also had bins of off-cuts for sale at her store. Off-cuts Ash suddenly realised could be used for napkins…

Of course, this idea struck at 1am on Saturday, Cloth is closed Sunday, so Julie and her band of elves only got to work on Monday morning, and this afternoon I go to collect her creations.

This is my new favourite thing to have happened. We’ve had many merry accidents along the way, but this one has to have been one of the greatest successes.

Two hundred napkins in two and a half days. I’d still be working out how to thread the machine.

That’s Julie. And look she’s smiling. That must only be napkin number 4.

A huge thank you to Julie and her elves, not only have they delivered a rather key element for a dining room, they’ve delivered something waaaaaay cooler than we were ever hoping to have in the first place.


All you ever need is a really good screw

After I informed Ash of the great chair disaster of 2012, (horribly timed with her having just pushed ‘purchase’ on her ticket back here from NYC based on the expected arrival date of the chairs) and then told her of my great plan to turn it into a community event where everyone brought their own chairs, I could just hear her designer’s heart splitting into a thousand shattered pieces as she envisioned her well executed plan being sabotaged by my grandmother’s red velvet dining chairs.

And so she took matters into her own hands, and upon arrival shanghaied our fabulous manager Cassie into a trip to IKEA. God bless Cassie. I would rather spend an hour on hold to the Family Assistance Office than go to IKEA. (FYI, do not ring family assistance at the moment. They are rather too busy to assist as it turns out).

And back they come with a couple of laundry bins, a few pots and 25 un-assembled stools.

25 un-assembled stools.

This when we just realised no one checked the size of the napkins we intended to order and they were in fact, the size of small tablecloths. (I suspect the no one in that sentence could easily be replaced with the word ‘me’ but it’s a bit early in the week for self-flaggelation don’t you think?)

I don’t even have a picture of the assembling party that occurred between the hours of 8 and 10pm last night, but suffice to say it was an orgy of good screws…

Meanwhile Mattie the plumber and his apprentice Jared, were busy in the greenhouse somewhat handicapped by having to work in the dark on account of unfinished electrical work and therefore no light.

Lime green socks. That way if Jared falls down a drain, Mattie can still find him. Can’t recommend Mattie highly enough people. Professional, timely and friendly. No sign of plumber’s crack and skilled far beyond the unclogging of a blocked toilet. Which reminds me of a tale I was told about a plumber who did just that at the home of a husband and wife.

‘Just stop throwing your condoms down the toilet guys,’ said the plumber after his work was done.

‘But we don’t use condoms,’ said the husband…and made the unfortunate discovery that his wife was having an affair.

Plumbers. Dealing with far more than a tricky s-bend.

The great napkin disaster of 2012 has also been solved by Cassie and Ash (do you get the picture that I don’t do much around here) in cahoots with Julie of Cloth fabric. More on that later, I’m running late to pick them up…

Eftpos system due tomorrow (what a fabulous feeling to think that in a couple of days we will actually have money coming into our account), logo stamp is in, website nearly finished, (again, the person holding that up would be moi) clipboards for menus arriving today, and first staff training tonight.

WOO HOO!!!!!

We’ve gathered an eclectic bunch of workers thus far, but Enmore is an eclectic place, what else would you expect! We’ve got social workers, opera singers, music journos, political scientists, accountants for not-for-profits and the obligatory Brit hoping to move here from the motherland.

Wine tasting notes from the clever and talented Ned Brooks are just in, so I shall print them of and add them to the ‘staff welcome pack.’ Everyone loves to be welcomed with a stack of information they’re required to learn in 48 hours don’t they?

We’ve had some lovely emails and comments on the blog from supportive locals, which has given Gregory and I such a glow. In 2010 when we left the US and I returned home to live for the first time in 8 years, it took us a little while to acclimate to Sydney and workout where we fit in. ‘Inner-west is best’ said one of our friends, and they’re not wrong.

We feel really comfortable and relaxed in Enmore and hope to find a happy home amongst the locals. Thank you, very sincerely, for all the love and support people, we’re really looking forward to taking care of you.

Bring on Saturday night!!





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