When you have what’s always seemed like a really unusual name (well, apart from the comedienne Faith Brown, can you name any others?) you tend to notice it when your name gets used anywhere. So I was truly delighted to see this on the front page of the Emma Bridgewater
Spring catalogue. There is something I cannot resist about Bridgewater mugs, of which I have now hoarded about 15. Why? Because you never know whether’s it’s going to be a Polka Dot, Starry Skies, Oystercatcher or Union Jack sort of day, and you don’t want to be caught out drinking from an unsuitable mug, do you!