This is just a quick epilogue of Piccadilly Circus. A few days ago, I got into my head to urgently finish this project. As a mini quilt. Without hangers—a small table topper. Then I found a cute binding with lace that I always had been saving for a special occasion. Well, it seemed the occasion had come. And then I made this remarkable discovery: If I use up a long cherished piece of binding (lace, button, or fabric), I never need be reluctant. Because now, whenever I see another cute piece of binding in a shop, I may gladly buy it because now I haven’t got any left.