My earliest memories of cloth are the lovely Candlewick bedspread that had such a beautiful texture that I kept stroking this and it gave such comfort. I loved feeling the patterns and picking at the loose threads. I also remember my favourite dress which was a red and white long dress with a big frill at the bottom and a navy velvet trim, I loved going to parties and dancing and twirling around in this dress. I remember shopping for this with my lovely mum, very special memories now. Gosh these thoughts are hitting me emotionally and this isn't like me.