My Aunty Anne was my idol. The classiest lady I ever met. She was always beautiful, and is responsible for my love of shoes, bags and lipsticks. When I was wee, I ran away from home to live with my Aunty Anne and Uncle Dave. I remember the time I couldnt afford a suede top for a night out, so bought 2 chamois and took them to Anne to turn in to a top. A few hours later I was out in my new "suede" top, Or the time she made me my lovely pink skating dress. Whatever it was, clothes, cakes, dinner it was always perfect. Just like the lady herself. Kind, caring, loving, and great fun. Gaynor, your Mum will be a very proud lady this weekend, seeing what you are doing.