In 1993 I had the over powering need to learn to Tat. I could not figure it out on my own. While visiting my Mom, I mentioned it to her and she said her Aunt, my great Aunt knew how and maybe she would teach me. A phone call was made and an hour trip was taken to my Great Aunts home and when I left several hours later, I was tatting. It is fun. At one point, someone had taken a lovely vintage tatted table runner, put it on the copy machine and handed out the copy as the pattern. I recieved a copy of that copy. This is the written pattern for that table runner. So here we go with this pattern.