I remember being taken to London, at the age of about ten, by my father, to see the Crown Jewels. (He remembered the King’s coronation in 1937. No TV in those days though). He said everyone ought to see them at least once. It was easier to get in and see them in those days. He was almost reverential as he told me about which pieces represented what and where some of the larger jewels came from. I have seen very good replicas, but they don’t hold a candle to the real thing. I have often thought it a shame that more of the earlier medieval pieces did not survive to be part of the regalia (I suppose it’s a miracle that the Black Prince’s Ruby survived to be part of it today) and it was interesting to hear the Queen talk about Queen Elizabeth the First’s pearls as looking lost and having no life, because pearls need to be worn next to the skin to retain their lustre.