Strange the connotations that arise from hearing various words. Jersey, conjures up a navy blue heavy knit with a crew neck, connected with boats. Frock, a pretty affair worn by a small slim young girl (not me, I was too tall!). Jumper, the garment you were urged to take with you in case ‘the weather turned’. Britches, the word my Grandad always used for riding gear. Pants are things that men wore, hated the word ‘panties’ always wore knickers. My mother always wore french knickers, which for some reason as a teenager I found faintly embarrassing!! Windjammers were a must, but my all time favourite was my other grandfather’s spats, which, even better I was told was short for spatterdashes!