Eversotoile

Yes, I seem to find myself liking toile again recently.  You know how it is: you get struck down with a touch of the Marie-Antoinettes and have to go rushing around adorning every available soft furnishing with idyllic pastoral picnic scenes.
And so it is for my bed ce soir.  I can't seem to get a half-decent photograph today, so you'll have to make do with a, erm, quarter-decent one (impeccable maths, as ever).

At times like these you may find yourself seeking out the finest french linens in quaint little vintage shops.
Me? ... I go to Ikea.

Yup, all cotton, quite lovely, all the stuff you'd expect from stuff that goes on your bed..... and cheap as pommes frites....find it here.
All I need now is a couple of lambs with pink satin bows round their necks and I'll be laughing all the way to the  Hameau de la Reine.

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Ok, so here is a little piece of heaven.  Seriously.

Any of you who wondered what happened to the vintage floral side of Ikea after Rosali may appreciate this one.  And even if you haven't got the faintest idea what I'm banging on about, you're bound to be impressed by the fact that it's at least 150% cotton and has a thread count and everything.  

I hope you enjoyed my extensive and highly technical explanation.

Anyway, it's got little roses all over it and it's quite lovely.  Even boys can like it because the ratio of white:pink is very high indeed.

You can look at a slightly more boring (but arguably more useful) photo and proper information here .