Mum had a passion for towels. Whenever we went on holiday, she would go in search of towels. She said they made very useful presents for family and friends. So every time we returned home, her suitcase was filled with face towels, hand towels, bath towels, kitchen towels, the lot. I still have a collection of her towels in my cupboard and she was right, they have come in useful. Bless you, Mum!
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