AUNTIE DOLLY took me down to see my nan when I was about two.

She had never seen me before - and she said to me: "Well, here's our Patricia."

She was very ill at that time and I can remeber her bed was by the window and the sunlight shining through made her hair red. I always remembered that.

The man who drove us down from Margate in a car must have been a friend of Dolly's - and I threw up all over him.

I bet he never forgot that trip!