I'm sitting here, smiling at the photo on my desk of my grandmother and her four younger cousins/sister, taken in about 1912, all in white cotton dresses, standing in a row. Queenie, Fanny, Nancy, Betty and Nelly. Nancy is in the middle, aged about five. All the others have ribbons in their hair, Nancy's is sticking out all over the place, and she doesn't care one jot. She lived well into her nineties and was running keep fit classes for women twenty-five years her junior. Great name, great woman. and fantastic little girl.