I am excited to report that my scarf-shawl thing has been found! Since I wasn't able to simply pop down to the Bay and replace it with a new one, I took the extraordinary step of actually telephoning all the places I went yesterday.
This simply isn't like me. I hate doing that kind of thing. It falls into the same category as 'returning stuff'. Loathsome. Anyway, I would most likely have let it slide last year. Stunned of me, but that's the truth. Maybe this will help me to pay better attention to my bits and pieces as I flit around the city. A true test will be if I can hang on to both black mitts till spring. Wish me luck. It's too late for this year's leather gloves.