You may be wondering WHY I wanted to make one in the first place; who sees me in my undress enough to wear a dressing gown at events? Well..remember this? Yeah. So I need to cover up and wearing the Doctors filthy banyan is not really ideal for pretty lil' ol' me. I made the decision to whip together a new over garment the Monday or Tuesday before a Friday talk I had to do here in Nashville.
Those who know me well enough will realize this is not an uncommon thing for me to do. At least this time it was something as simple as a Dressing gown and not a full blown 1812 wardrobe. I'm sort of learning. So I had a few inspiration pieces scoured from the internet, but none of them REALLY appealed to me. You would be amazed at how few extant early 19th century dressing gowns are still around. Perhaps it is due to the frequency in being worn. I had one labeled "dressing gown" on my Regency Inspiration pinterest board but it looks more like a nightgown. So no. I sort if just made something up with a general "old time-y robe" feeling, hoping none of the little old ladies or anyone else who sees me in it will call me on it. I got a wonderful gift of five yards of this beautiful cotton damask with a dark gold back ground and lighter gold print of florals, foxes, birds, stags, and hounds spread all over it, which delighted me.
I threw together the messiest and quickest mock up ever; it really didn't need to be special after-all its a rather shapeless garment. (I cheated and used a template made from my spencer pattern.)
The mock up took a bit of tweaking; and in the end I chose not to use this collar, for one thing it didn't work like I had hoped and for another it looks TERRIBLE. So I went with just a typical fold down collar as seen on a couple of my spencers, stolen lovingly from my 1890s riding habit jacket. I think outside the box.
I threw the majority of it together in an evening, and wow that fabric is heavy when gathered. Since I had so much of it, I was able to play and use the animals as I saw fit; I placed a fox in the center of the back of the gown, a stag on the left and a hound on the right. (or vice versa, I don't know, I'm not looking at it.)
|You can see here why it was dubbed the mu-mu. Oy.|
|close up showing the little fox.|
|One of my work stations. The sofa. I have all I need; computer, soft drink, and toast.|
I think the next step is to add a belt, I picked up a big horn buckle from Textile Fabrics, and will make a self fabric belt just under the bust to hold it closed, and give it a little bit of shape. Though I look about 9 months pregnant no matter what I do.
Stay tuned for the saga of the Frock Coat of Tears and Foul Language!
(And some possible butt shots. Thanks, Doctor.)