Here's a close up of the lace. When my grandad died several years ago one of my aunts sent me a box filled with jewelry, old lace, and a Victorian mourning cape that was so beautiful, but I didn't know what to do with it so I donated it to a Victorian clothing museum. I'm still kicking myself in the derriere for that one.
Here it is on the front of my bike.
And here's another shot of my bike...in the living room? Yes, that's where she is parked and that's where she stays...unless of course I'm riding her.
Now aren't you glad you stopped over :)?