reunite

After restoring my spare spare shirt and trousers to a bag on the coatstand in the office where they can be accessed by someone who has forgotten both the key to their locker and to their paperwork/garbage cupboard (hasn't happened yet, but safety in preparedness) I had a rootle through the compacted layers of old carrier bags in my locker to see if there was anything interesting in there. More spare pairs of socks than I thought remained (though there was only one needless sockless cycle home) emerged but the best find was about half the hankies in this pile, which I suspected were there somewhere due to the depleted numbers in the drawer at home.