My oldest, dearest, bestest friends

I have known Kathryn and Clare for 24 years.

We met in Huddersfield on the first day of our textile design degree.

I couldn't stand Clare, the one on the right the first time I met her - just shows you how wrong first impressions can be.

Clare and I don't see enough of Kathryn (our fault for being so bad at keeping in touch), but last night she came to our little part of the country and we drank and drank and talked and talked - rubbish mostly.