Honestly, what is the matter with me?! What is it about me and hats?! What is about me and losing things?!
First of all, I lost — FOREVER! — my fleece hat in an hotel in Pitlochry; as reported in the blog post “Lost Hat” (16 November 2005).
Then I left my book in Cellardyke; as reported in the blog post “D’ye ken where my book is?” (12 January 2006). And as it happens, I didn’t leave it on the sofa, as I’d thought — and photographed. No! I’d left it on top of the wardrobe in the small bedroom. HOW?! Anyway, I got that back, as evidenced by the photograph above.
And then the other night (05 February 2006) when I was over in Cellardyke … I managed to leave my other, my one-and-only, my last remaining fleece hat there!
So, I guess, until I can return to Cellardyke to retrieve it, it’s either my Russian hat (above), or my Big Red Fez! I’m not sure I have any other useful hats.