When I was back home in Dominica, I was mostly gardening and looking after food and that, and in the evenings we had classes, some making bread, some making clothes and I thought I better take part, but I used to look in the windows and they would say ‘come in, come in’ and I said ‘no, no’. I was the mother, looking after my brothers and sisters, but after that we had night school and they showed us lots of things, but I forget all about it and now I reach this age and I start to do my knitting, I have started knitted, but I can’t follow pattern. I just take the needles and go. And see what happens. They don’t have styles. Every day I wear different ones, I have 2 friends from Ireland and on Sundays, they say they are not sure its me as I always have different hat, I can’t make them for other people, just for me, especially when I have that bumpy hair.