Very peculiar

For a long time, I've had a sneaking suspicion that some of my wool went missing in the Grand Move across London and then across the UK. Finally, I tried to check it out by purposefully routing through all of my stash looking for that half-used ball of dark blue cotton dk. I don't have any knitting friends, except my sister, who has her own highly enviable stash, so unlike losing a book, I don't think I've lent it to anyone.

Today I actually confirmed that I've lost my only knitting book (Toy Knits by Debbie Bliss) or at least it isn't in Plymouth. Which makes me wonder both where it is and what else I've lost with it?

I think there may be a mini-stash hiding somewhere.

I think I need to work!

Or at least take/post photos.