Long ago, I was in Haye-on-Wye on what proved to be a bitterly cold and icy day. Most of the shops in Haye-on-Wye sell books and book-related items, but books will not keep you warm (well, maybe they will if you buy enough of them to build yourself a house, but I was on holiday and therefore not inclined towards a longterm building project.)
But there was one shop selling hand-made woollen crafty items, and so I flung myself into it with gratitude, and, throwing economy to the wind in the interest of not actually freezing to death, I purchased several items (knitted, if I remember rightly by Marches Matrons from Alpaca-wool). I think I bought a scarf, a pair of mittens, and this hat. I am not sure what I did with the other items, but I still have the hat. Usually I wear it with the flower at the back, because I feel the flower is somehow a bit too much on me. Rosie, however, carries it off with style.