Memory

I was turning out a box of clutter and came across this little bracelet. Back in the 1970s in the early days of my WI we had a series of pewter work classes, making a wide variety of bits of jewellery and pictures out of sheets of pewter. It was a simple process and most enjoyable. I made this bracelet for my daughter Anna. I can’t remember whether she ever wore it, and now the clasp appears to be broken. A simple reminder of our dear daughter, and it will definitely go back in the clutter box.