I was watching an antique show on the television last night where they landed up in an auction room in Kendal. What a funny coincidence, I thought. That's where some of my late father's belongings landed up in the not too distant past.
The camera pans round and there, next to the grandfather clock they are talking about...is one of my father's grandfather clocks...and there on the wall is the Swiss wall clock that used to hang in his study...and there is the wooden baby, high chair that my mum used to keep a potted cyclamen on...and there is the big green , glass vase that lived in the cupboard in the hall. I'm still spooked. Is this a message or something?