Ceci N'est Pas Une Pipe

So, out rambling yesterday we found a pipe, and put it in the backpack hoping to find somewhere nearby to hand it in, in case someone was looking for it (pipe-smokers could get quite attached to their pipes -- I don't know...).

Anyway, I promptly forgot about it until today when I wondered what the weird smell coming from the backpack was. I decided the only sensible thing to do was to throw it away. Well, take a photo of it as an homage to Matisse, then throw it away.