Forty-three and two daisy centres. Two suffragette daisy centres (I don't live at the tippy top of Greater Manchester for nothing). These are definitely my favourite so far; they gave me a happy solidity to crochet. I have to admit that, Manchester notwithstanding, cast off the shackles of yesterday, today it's Glynis Johns I'm channelling.
Though we adore men individually / We agree that as a breed they're rather stupid.
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