I'm careful to catch the mailman as she drops off the post today. 

I don't want to have to make any more trips to get my parcels.

And it's here, the final parcel from Belgium, again much smaller than I would have imagined, but no smaller than advertised. Thin, finely detailed, a moments pleasure in the cup of one's palm. I place it in the Shrine to the Beloved Virgin, who's Juju is daily growing...

That's the last of the parcels in the mail - for the moment, I've scanned and discovered other treasures but have to search a few of the New Age shops in Kensington to ensure the price is right and that they are (for the moment at least) unique.