My gardening hat for when the sun shines. Admittedly I haven't needed it much this summer and it has stayed in the potting shed hanging on the nail I hammered into the wood. It has survived countless cat attacks and been mended more times than I care to remember. On the rare occasions I do wear it, it always makes me feel summery and carefree. Murron plucked it from its nail this afternoon and wore it in the garden.