Scarf

This is my Dad's old scarf (Manchester University) which has been hanging up on the pegs for quite a long time. I decided the time had come to get rid of it as it's probably 40 years since I last wore a scarf. It might go nicely worn with his old stick which I've also kept although I'm not yet at the stick stage of life (except a few years ago when I broke an ankle) so it's just lying in wait. Mrs P noticed the scarf on it's way to recycling and said she liked it and had thought it was mine. Anyway she washed it and it's been reprieved and will get some use by her. So I'm quite pleased with the outcome.
A cold dull day.