Retrieval

At some point yesterday, when down at Upton Folk Festival, we'd put down our brolly and omitted to pick it up.

Had it been any other of our stock of brollies we'd probably not have thought more of it and just hoped it had found a nice new owner or charity shop, however, this was the worn, faded and catch-doesn't-work one that our best man had purchased in a hurry 30+ years ago when the weather turned unexpectedly moist.  Thus we have a bit of a soft spot for that one.

Pleasingly, it turns out that it was spotted by a steward and put to one side in the ticket caravan, from where I retrieved it this morning.

The tangentially-related shot of the Upton Museum records that we also eventually got to visit there too yesterday - and would have been our best, if wrong, guess where we'd mislaid the brolly.