Strange collections

Although he died four years ago, my father was a larger than life figure and certainly not forgotten, especially as we are surrounded by so many of his strange stationary hoardings..... the reams of paper, boxes of highlighter pens and I shall never ever need to buy a plastic wallet ever again.

This was his collection of car fuses carefully arranged into plastic tubes, more recently supplemented by items from our old craft drawers. Why did he need such a wide range of car fuses? No idea at all..... he didn't even drive for the last 20 years of his life!