I went to bed, with every intention of wearing the dress, with a jacket - it did feel really nice. Unfortunately, I woke up to a very chilly Thursday, and that if I wore it, I was going to be very chilly indeed.
I wore instead, a tunic top in a knit fabric, with thick tights, and my big coat. It was a very good call actually, because the churchyard where my dear cousin was laid to rest, was on high ground facing the moors - it was bitterly cold!
I was exhausted when I got home at 6 o'clock, but very glad that I went.
I'm sure there will be many other chances to wear my dress.
Jessie