What a great story!...and you are very welcome. This is nice:
”This took place on an island, a solo boat trip from my home, when I was seven, I think, or eleven.
The little cabin was dark, lit by a kerosene lantern. I had just had my bath in the washtub in the center of the kitchen.
My Grandma sat us to the table for our unusual treat. Somehow I knew that this was special to her...and to my maiden Auntie, a spinster who had been ’poorly’ for years...and always would be (although she could make anything lovely from yarn, and kindled that interest in me).”
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