The purple cotte

Call it a cotte, a Gothic fitted dress, a cotehardie, whatever, but here it is. I took it in about six inches at the waist, pulled the sleeves out partway and took them in, took in the bust at the side seams… Whew. It isn’t a perfect fit again, and I’ll have to do a new version of the pattern before I make another, but it worked pretty good. We went to Ruby Joust today, and snapped a few pics. Also bonus, I was wearing my St Brigid cap.