When I was young in the 1960s, sewing and knitting were what most people did out of necessity to save money – even a small town would have a fabric and wool shop. My mum used to make most of my clothes despite the fact she hated sewing. I can remember half-sewn garments often being thrown across the room in temper – although she loved knitting. When I was seven, I wanted a pretty tutu party dress like
