It's Bin Fun!

There's nothing I like better after a good night out, than to go foraging through dustbins at 9 o'clock the next morning. Sarah managed to lose her phone last night and, as it was last seen in a box of beer (to keep it 'safe') it was presumed the phone had been thrown out with the rubbish at the end of the night.
We convened at the village hall and ploughed through bin bags of empty bottles, cans, leftover food and what seemed like 10 tonnes of Bombay Mix but no phone.
The phone later turned up in a friend's handbag.
She hadn't stolen it I hasten to add..
After that much excitement I had to retire to the sofa for the rest of the day to recover.