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Runnerpalooza

As a birthday gift to myself I bid on and won a lot of quilted runners that arrived the day after my birthday. They were much prettier in person, and all appeared to be new, unwashed and they had no storage smell. I'd say someone made them to be a donation.

This first one is a delightful take on breakfast, and since I often make pancakes I think it will look lovely on my dining room table.

This is my personal favorite. Love the greens.

Romantic roses -- maybe for Valentine's Day?

Summer fruits! I really appreciate the neat fabrics the maker chose.

Another romantic runner. The patchwork is very well done, and it was long-arm quilted.

Some three dimensional flowers -- more of a wall hanging than a table topper, I think.

From the weight of this mat I'll guess it's a well-insulated hot pad.

A summery runner.

Finally, a pretty lavender, green and white floral runner.

These are some of the nicest quilted pieces I've ever thrifted, and since I won the lot for $26.00 I paid less than $3.00 for each one. Since I will happily use them, and it was a gift to myself, I don't feel guilty about that.

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