Magpie is a magical place, one can’t call it a shop because of what happens their. The items that arrive amaze me. Where should I start, perhaps with the Georgian settle, minus its cushions, but they will appears if you are carrying a book… or should I start with the array of battered suitcases, each have labels with unfamiliar destinations. Open a lid and you are transported to a different life. If you are feeling less adventurous rummage amongst the bewildering smaller items on display. A brass diving helmet with take you to the bottom of the ocean. My favourite you must guess.