I was simply a wife, a mother, and a homemaker who loved quiet mornings, sunny afternoons, and making useful things by hand.
For years, beach days and pool days always came with the same little problem. After swimming, I would wrap a towel around my waist, but it would slip, feel bulky, and never look quite right. A regular cover-up looked pretty, but it didn’t help me dry off. I still had to carry a wet towel, a beach bag, and everything else my family needed.
One summer afternoon, after another towel slipped loose while I was walking back from the pool, I thought:
“Why can’t a towel be something I can actually wear?”
That simple question became the beginning of my first towel skirt.
I was simply a wife, a mother, and a homemaker who loved quiet mornings, sunny afternoons, and making useful things by hand.
For years, beach days and pool days always came with the same little problem. After swimming, I would wrap a towel around my waist, but it would slip, feel bulky, and never look quite right. A regular cover-up looked pretty, but it didn’t help me dry off. I still had to carry a wet towel, a beach bag, and everything else my family needed.
One summer afternoon, after another towel slipped loose while I was walking back from the pool, I thought:
“Why can’t a towel be something I can actually wear?”
That simple question became the beginning of my first towel skirt.
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