Mum's little globe pencil sharpener; a love heart from my love; my Robertson's Golly clarinetist; Dobbin's companion (a collapsing donkey!) and Dobbin, my little rocking horse bought in the far distant 60's; my Dad, John as a young man and the rescue Tigger, plucked from the gutter when collecting my daughter from school one day, many aeons ago ...
Oh, and books, read and unread ..... What could a house be without books, all those opportunities to travel away ....
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