This is a few years ago when Dear Boy was little. We went with my mum, sister and her boys to Aldeburgh, Suffolk, in the month of March. The boys wanted to spend time on the beach and needless to say a big wave came up and caught the boy and so we had to re-dress him. With a knitted Aran waistcoast from my mum, plus the lining of her coat and a pink scarf to hold it around him. We visited Oxfam and got him a pair of shoes and some socks and Voila! We took him around town and everyone thought he was in fancy dress. So this is him with his cousin.