Childhood treasures...

Please give Po a warm welcome to blip...

My childhood hot water bottle cover, who has not left my side since Christmas Day 14 years ago...be that at home in Yorkshire, as hand luggage on trips to both Spain and Guernsey, a stay in hospital in Manchester, a track side seat at the Formula 1 at F1 or at uni in Bangor!

She may have a plaster on her head (an unfortunate incident causing her head to crack), a patch of rough material on her round stalk (falling into the hob on the cooker) and look somewhat well loved...but she is still as amazing as she was all those years ago...

Alas, beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart...