Me, aged under 4, not exactly sure what age. I remember my coat, it was a smart blue wool coat, buttoned up, in the summer time! No idea why I wore it then other than to pick tomatoes from my Dad’s garden, and this gave me somewhere perfect to hide the tomatoes. I didn’t even eat them straight away. I remember so clearly that smell of freshly picked tomatoes, hands shoved in my pockets to protect my secret haul.