Lost .......

Mr HB’s wedding ring. 


The loss wasn’t discovered until late in the afternoon when the light was fading so it was a mad dash to retrace Mr HB's steps since this morning.  ‘Matilda’ had her new window fitted first thing and Mr HB went to the caravan storage to inspect and to pay the fitter, then he raked and brushed up moss and soil from around the drive, then to Lidl where he went to buy milk ……

So first I tipped up the wheelie bin where all the leaves, moss and soil were and grovelled through that lot to no avail.  Mr HB went to Lidl in case he had dropped it there but drew a blank, then ……
 
Back to ‘Matilda’ where we explored every nook and cranny of her, taking all the cushions off, searching the under bed storage etc and looking underneath and all around but then ………..

Joy, oh joy as we were leaving the storage and waiting for the electronic gate to open Mr HB had another good look on the ground and there it was ………..  found.  Phew, a lovely relief after a pretty unsatisfactory day.