Shells are a girl’s best friend

Even though this brooch was nestling right in the middle of a box labeled Jet, jet it certainly was not. It was something quite different – a labour of love in shells and wire, masquerading as a beautiful bunch of white flowers. ‘Edelweiss’, said one of my fellow museum volunteers, and Julie Andrews instantly sprang into my head at full volume. I banished the thought … Continue reading Shells are a girl’s best friend