The Cosy Tale of a Grandma's Hug in Silver There is nothing quite like the warmth of a grandmother's hug, is there? I remember my own nan, a proper legend, always had a story ready, a biscuit on offer, and a reassuring squeeze that just melted away any worries. Her hands, though a bit gnarled with age, always seemed to hold a world of comfort. It got me thinking, how do we bottle that feeling, tha...