This is the story of a bag as I was told. My granma Berta crochet this sort of grocery bag for my mother fifty years ago. When my granma died a couple of years ago, i tried to collect every knitted, crocheted or sewed thing made by her as a souvenir of the great women she was. Some of this stuff are still in boxes and every couple of months I open one of them so as to have a new recycling project. This summer (because remember it's the summer down here) I recycled this crochet bag by changing the handles and arrenging some of the flowers. What do you have as a souvenir from your Granma?