Earning my stripes

Although I only started last October, I feel as though I am well-established in my charity shop volunteer role, and love it so much it really doesn't feel like work. There are perks, of course. This late 1960s/early 1970s zip-front wool dress has suffered moth damage, so I didn't try to sell it. We're none of us left unscathed by the passing years, are we? I suppose I could have a go at darning the little holes, but I suspect they'll stay as they are for the foreseeable future. 1960-70s St Michael dress, wool coat, beret and brooch - charity shopped 1970s bag - local vintage shop Boots and gloves - retail As you can see,...