I’m not a handbag kind of girl. Well, that’s not strictly true, I’ll buy a bag and use it until it falls apart and then reluctantly buy another one. Hey I get attached to my handbags, my life’s in there. Just recently my trusty “el cheapo” big, black bag started coming apart at the seams. Parts of the handbag still looked good and were worth saving, like the handles. Add some pallet off cuts, re-cycled tin cans, a few sparkly bits and an old wire basket and we had everything we needed to make a picnic caddy.