So my great grandmother’s wedding present from her father arrived at our house late tonight…it’s an oval George III dining table made out of rosewood. These details excite my mum and my kid who loves history…me, I’m a little daunted by the responsibility! But it holds so many memories of family meals, Christmases and epic board games, I couldn’t let my parents sell it. Being it’s custodian makes me feel proper grown up! Hence I will need to enter the world of padded table clothes…