A week ago I woke up to this. My metal fish ornament had fallen off the wall above the stove and landed some distance away the right side up, and in a suspiciously straight  line as though it was pointing at where it had fallen from. Last time this happened was at our old house in the village. Welding was required that time, which amused a mechanic carrying out the repair.

This wall hanging means so much to me as I bought it at Boscastle in Cornwall at a very special time of my life, a magical and mysterious time i will never experience again. The fish are very cleverly arrange to mimic a shoal superbly.