I gave my first magazine interview today, to a knitting magazine... I had to dig around in primary school memories a fair bit to answer the questions, and I told them about the final project I had to do: a teddy bear. Actually there were two, a crocheted one and a knitted one. The crocheted one I managed to make myself (pretty much - my mother made the face and one of the arms) and was very proud. The knitted one was a different story. (I recommend to anyone to learn crocheting before knitting - you just need one hook and don't need to worry about dropped stitches!)
Anyway, my mum tidied the attic today and found this guy.
And I thought I'd lost him twenty years ago!