Hat memories

Three quarters of the day was exemplary.
The final quarter was sadly dishevelled, more fur flew.

This photo reminds me that therefore the day wasn't all bad, which is good.

We have baskets of hats, scarves and gloves in our porch. They needed editing. Here the chidlers chose a few to don for a quick picture. Some things were tiny, for very small people who are now not quite as small.