Greetings from rural Australia.
I had a totally different life before I became ‘The Ironing Board Cover Lady’.
I’m Carol Jones and I was a market research consultant and on the Board of Directors of the American Chamber of Commerce in Sydney for nine years.
My partner, Victor Pleshev, is an architect.
The ‘recession we had to have’ in Australia, starting in 1989, decimated the building industry and architects in particular. Victor’s main clients were developers and they were the first to fall. By early 1992 the writing was well and truly on the wall. We had to close our business, say goodbye to our 16 devoted staff, sell our house of 19 years to pay our debts and make a new beginning.
The new beginning wasn’t a hard decision.
We’d always wanted to live in the Australian bush.
But on different terms. Have a country house and keep our city terrace house in Balmain, where we lived.
The city terrace house had to go, but the country property was a definite possibility.
There was an extended drought in 1992 and our purchase was an over cleared, over grazed small sheep property of 54 hectares (about 130 acres) selling for the right price for us.
What attracted us was WATER! It has a drought proof bore.
Why is that exciting?
It meant we could have the large country garden we’d always dreamed of.
I’m an expat American. Born in New York City. I’ve mainly lived in apartments, townhouses or terrace houses with small gardens. I’ve always yearned for the solitude and freedom of the wide open spaces.
But you can’t have a garden without water.
Our climate here is hot and dry in summer and cold and frosty in winter.
We have abundant winter rains but sluggish summer rains. So a drought proof bore meant part of our dream could come true.
The location is perfect. 970 metres high, tucked between the scenic hills of historic Bathurst and the burgeoning vineyards of Mudgee. And only a few hours from Sydney.
But! This scenic location is in the middle of nowhere, on a road that no courier will make deliveries to. A litre of milk is an 80 kilometre journey.
And our arrival was long before the internet and email was available.
It’s no wonder we were rubbing our foreheads, wondering how we were going to make a living.
Selling our terrace house in Balmain to pay our bills meant we weren’t independently wealthy. Victor came with some architectural projects in tow, but I came with no work prospects at all. And the architectural work would dry up quickly.
Victor has always designed products for his clients, so we decided we’d try our hand at product design.
Our first product was an accident. An ironing board cover. Designed as a gift for his mother.
His mother, Rita, was recovering from a stroke. Her major side effect was the loss of feeling in her right hand. Not noticeable to you and me, but a problem for her. Holding a teacup, struggling with an ironing board cover that constantly moved, holding an iron, weren’t easy tasks for Rita.
While visiting her in Sydney in 1994 and watching her iron, she burst into tears because she couldn’t control both her iron and the moving cover on her board.
The next day we went out to buy her a decent cover. One that wouldn’t move on her board.
We came back with a few.
None of them did the job for her. Drawstring covers were too difficult for her to pull tight and good quality elastic covers looked like giant mushrooms on her board and didn’t fit tight.
On our drive back to our rural property in Ilford NSW, Victor mused that if he could get a multistorey building to stay up, he could get an ironing board cover to stay on his mother’s board.
And he did.
Over a period of 6 weeks, he designed and perfected The Fitz Like A Glove™ Ironing Board Cover.
And gave it to his mother as a gift.
And promptly forgot about it.
A few days later his mother rang. She had orders for 20 covers!
He told her he was an architect and didn’t make ironing board covers.
She explained to him that she loved her cover so much, she rang all her friends in the Russian community (yes, they’re Russian) and they all wanted one. And we couldn’t let her down by not making them.
So there we were, at our dining room table, cutting out and making ironing board covers.
Victor was chief of layout and cutting and I was head seamstress. Using a pair of Singer battery operated scissors that would only cut two pieces of fabric at a time and a domestic sewing machine and overlocker.
And so an accidental business is born.
There are now more than 150,000 covers in use around the world. All made with love and care in rural Australia by men and women who have a disability.
To learn more about The Fitz Like A Glove™ Ironing Board Cover, visit our website to see why We Always Show Off Our Bottom.
To see how far we’ve come, visit our home page, Simple Solutions For Difficult Problems.
See you there.
The stories below are about how we started our business on the dining room table of our remote rural property. Driving on ‘L’ Plates without an instructor.
And there are plenty of stories to tell!
It’s always a pleasure to hear from you and hope you’ll share your stories with me.
Take care,
CAROL
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