Things I've left behind or lost on the way

A wallet on the District Line, a shoe at a flat in Hyde Park.

An umbrella on Long Island

A journal in Boston, the heart I set down in Albany, thinking it would find it's way home

A long gorgeous scarf and much loved hat at a flat in Mala Strana.

A not so loved hat in Seattle.

Sunglasses in Naples, another pair in Manuel Antonio.

Self-esteem at a restaurant near Liverpool Street far more recently than I care to admit.

My diaphragm in Tamarindo, a fetus in Dayton, Ohio the size of a large coin. Another in Cincinnati, but does it count if you mean to leave it there? A deliberate forgetting.  

A copy of 'A Field Guide to Getting Lost,' on a train to Norwich.