Nostalgia

A collection of objects that live on top of, fittingly, my grandparents' tallboy. From left to right: a hat bought from a vintage fair, a photograph of me as a girl on the Waverley, and Bobby Bongle Balls (so-called because he did have bells inside but which, after going through the wash, no longer ring. Apparently my grandmother was much amused by my choice of name) Can I just state that I'm not one of those women who strew her bed with 'cute' cuddly toys? As Victoria Wood says, it's very hard to maintain an erection in front of 15 teddy bears & a gonk.