Treasures

A few days ago, we emptied one of the last boxes of stuff in the house, and W was disappointed to discover that, although it contained some other treasures, it did not contain his singing bowls, nor the wood dolphin. 

We were subsequently rather flumoxed as to the location of the box with these things in.  Yesterday, whilst getting out the teak oil to oil the benches, I noticed a box in the shed that looked promising, so we brought it in to the house.  This morning, we emptied it, and there are the bowls, and the really lovely dolphin, along with a number of other treasures, some of which have now made it into the charity shop box.

W is still puzzled by the absence of some wooden eggs.  Maybe there is yet another box somewhere.