The lady who taught me most of what I know about plants was banging at our gate yesterday. She had a little plastic bag in her hand. I thought it was some veggie or fruit coz she quite often passes us her harvest. But the bag looked a little too small for veggie. She handed me this cute vintage looking clock...
... and in her broken English explained that she had seen our retro furniture / ornaments and thought this clock would be happier to stay at our home! I love my neighbours :)
