Pleasing

This little pink glass dish belonged to my grandmother and has been around all my life. It's probably worth a few pennies if that. I think the pattern in the glass it is just so pretty and always makes brings back happy memories of tinned peaches and custard in Nana's kitchen.

I'm struggling today. Ma looks so poorly in hospital and the shock of the broken hip has clearly affected her dementia.

This dish reminds me of my childhood and happy times.