DAY EIGHT

This photo shows two of my favourite things, the chair was my Granny Moore's, it set in her cellar kitchen in the family home, and I sat on her knee many times while she nursed me in this chair or told me stories. The blanket was knit for me by my Granny Doone, I love how soft it is and the fact it has all my favourite colours. They both have pride of place in my living room, I look at them every day and smile.

Through my grandmother's eyes, I can see more clearly the way things used to be, the way things ought to be, and most important of all, the way things really are.