There are plenty of hats to choose from on our monthly market day.
How is this for something completely different?
And here I am with my original pussy cat hat, knitted by my American cousin, Perhaps not a real cousin, but we found each other on Internet and both have the same maiden name. We are not related, and she in America. She went to Washington on one of the protest marches a couple of years ago and said she still had some wool left to knit another cap, so she sent this one to me. I must be the only Brit living in Switzerland with a Pussy Cat hat.