Making wire flowers and seed heads

A while back I saw a workshop advertised to make a bouquet of wire flowers, intrigued I looked into it further and finally decided to book myself on it as what’s the worst that could happen? I’d thought that they might make a good garden display, but I was wrong about that - they’re too delicate for that, but with thicker wire something similar would absolutely work for outside.

So last month I spent a morning with people I’d never met before making a vase of wire flowers. And yes, I’ll admit they can look like a jumble of wires, or a two dimensional pencil squiggle; but it was great fun and it’s really not too much of a challenge to look past the wire jumbles.

I was clearly quite prolific at my wire twiddling and twisting! Like many great ideas this was relatively simple and didn’t need much equipment. All that was needed was some wire (we used 22 gauge at the workshop) and something to wind it around.

The somethings to wind it around were of differing sizes and ranged from wooden dowels to ring sizers - and they were all effective, but I think there’s things we have around the house (and garden) that could be used - wooden spoons, cotton reels and even a garden dibber would all work equally well. The key thing I think is to have different sizes to provide variety for your squiggles!

I didn’t think I’d want to make my own wire flower with beads, but actually my green version below is one of my favourite shapes I made - and in case you’re wondering the double beads were stuck together, so I just went with it. This was the last flower type we made at the workshop, which following plenty of chat from everyone there ran over so it was quickly twisted into shape - but I’d definitely do more, though if I’m using thicker wire I’ll need bigger beads, but I’ll cross that bridge when the time comes (if it does).

The seed heads were also high on my list of favourites, a simple shape to replicate and one that would look great in a thicker wire for the garden.

And this one is simple too - just lengths of wire secured in the middle with the ends twiddled around to replicate the shapes we see in nature.

The whirly twisty fillers were incredibly satisfying to make - and I seem to have got a few of these, in many sizes!

There were more typical flower types too, but the ones above are the favourites amongst those I made, and would be the ones I’d look to make in a thicker wire for the garden - but that probably won’t be this year. It’s definitely one to remember though.

Many cups of tea, and other rugs

One of the first exhibitions I bumped into at the Knit & Stitch show in Harrogate was that of the Ebor Ruggers, a group of passionate people who enjoy keeping the traditional craft of rug making alive, but doing so while being sustainable. They make so much more than rugs though, think baskets, wallhangings, bags and cushions - and many were on display at the show.

I’m sharing those which caught my eye, including the one below that really wasn’t happy about being on the wall and kept escaping to the floor, and each time show attendees rushing to help the ruggers to get it back in place.

Harriet flies the nest, Ebor ruggers, Harrogate Knit & Stitch show 2025

The rug tells the story of a daughter leaving home, potentially for university, leaving with hopes, dreams and the best wishes for her family, though the poignant part is the ‘come home’ plea, which is no doubt that of the rug maker to her daughter, and I’m sure is come home occasionally and don’t bring your washing!

A rag rugged heart, Ebor ruggers, Harrogate Knit & Stitch show 2025

I loved the simplicity of the rag rugged heart, which fully deserved its place at the show, but the storytelling piece below is the one that really made me smile, as it reminded me of MOH and his many, many great cups of tea!

A better man there could not be to make me many cups of tea, Ebor ruggers, Harrogate Knit & Stitch show 2025

The text in the rug is ‘a better man there could not be to make me many cups of tea’ and it took me right back to the early days of lockdown as we started working at our dining table in the kitchen and so he was making many more cups of tea, which I was happy to receive - and I’m still very happy that he makes me many cups of tea.

One day in lockdown though he asked me if I had a butler at work to make my tea, as while I’m always happy to receive and drink tea, I rarely made a cup for us myself. Oops - though in my defence, the tea was coming thick and fast so I had no need to make my own, and I don’t think I drank so much tea as back then - even when we moved our desks into a spare room each and there was further to bring it the tea kept coming, and so it does today too, which I’m very glad about.

I think I need to get him this rug on a t-shirt at the very least, or perhaps a mug - yes that would be more appropriate wouldn’t it?!

A Church in the snow and rag rugged bunting, Ebor ruggers, Harrogate Knit & Stitch show 2025

But anyway, back to the show - what amazed me about the rugs on display was the wide variety of approaches. I’m not sure why it did, but it did - and these three pieces (above and below) sum that up - and until then I didn’t realise that perhaps rag rugged bunting was what I needed, but maybe I do.

Frida Kahlo, Ebor ruggers, Harrogate Knit & Stitch show 2025

There’s some clever people out there excelling in their crafts, and I’m thankful for the glimpse they gave us into the ruggers world.

Walking East Stoke's lanes: September 2026

Another month with only one walk, and that one took place at the start of the month - before the month got busy, but I think I can summarise this post by saying - autumn had sent signs!

While none of them were surprising, it’s good to capture the seasons as they start to change and before we’re full steam ahead in the season in front of us, plus autumn is one of my favourite seasons, but I am also rather partial to a bit of spring too!

Though I was surprised to see the blackberries and rosehips so advanced as we headed out along our usual route, and out of the village up over the A46. The seedheads looked enticing against the blue and white sky and I could have taken many more pictures trying to get just the right one, but with MOH keen to keep moving that didn’t happen this time.

Instead of continuing up to the bridge as we usually would, we went rogue. Turning off left part way along and following the footpath towards Elston, but not our usual footpath. We have been this way once before, but only when heading home from Elston one time, so it was good to walk the route in reverse.

The route took us alongside and then past the Old Chapel at Elston, one day we really should stop in and investigate inside - I need to look to see when it’s open first though.

We contemplated a quick stop at the pub, but decided against it (sadly) and set off towards our more usual route along the bridleway between our two villages. It was a glorious day and one of the horses along the route was touting for apples, or any kind of food I’m sure. Sadly for them, they got nothing more than an admiring glance from us, but we did enjoy (from a distance) seeing this beautiful and inquisitive animal closer than we had done before.

Looking up, there were more signs that autumn wasn’t that far away. Though we didn’t stop to collect any conkers on this walk I’m sure we will as the weather turns more autumnal - there’s something about picking up conkers though isn’t there?

Along the bridleway more berries and fruits were in evidence, on the hawthorn and the gorgeously blue bullards.

One day I’ll pick some bullards or sloes and add them to some gin, but not this year.

Instead it was a walk in the sun to enjoy the incoming shades of autumn, and as I write this post autumn is well and truly here and I’m not sad about it at all.

Thanks for joining me for this update, if you enjoyed this post you may also like to see all of the posts in this series.