Another fine day was forecast at our peak district cottages but I had already arranged to go to Macclesfield on Wednesday (20/6) with one of my former cleaners. Due to the Hillhead show we had to take a detour as our normal route takes us past the show ground and we would have got caught up in the show traffic. A nice drive across to Buxton where a lot of silaging was still going on and we had a good run over the Cat and Fiddle. We got to our first stop, one of the out of town shopping areas, late morning. After a foray around Poundstretcher I got to the till to pay and realised I didn’t have my cards with me. I felt myself go hot and cold but remembered I had swapped bags when we went for the walk on Sunday so must have left it in there. Luckily I had enough cash with me. Next stop Pets at Home and Matalan (there is also a Next and Homebase). After this we went into the Town Centre, now bereft of TJ Hughes but still with a good selection of shops. Lunch was at the Cheshire Gap Deli, where we also bought some yummies before driving home. Nice drive back over the Cat and Fiddle and drove past the Hillhead show where we could see all the cars parked. As soon as I got back I got a call from Ian asking for help rounding up the cows for milking. A quick search for my cards proved fruitless so that weighed on my mind as I took the dogs down to the farm. Had to take Blue but left him in the car and luckily he could not see what Smudge and I were up to. Back home I had another search for my cards but still could not find them so now very worried. Although I had not used any of my cards in Bakewell I phoned the Co-Op and tried to contact the Police Station but no joy. We had just made a list of cards when Chris got a call from Ian to say that there was heifer on the road so when he went off to help get it back I had another search and guess what, I found my cards in the bag I had used on Sunday, despite the fact I had already looked in the bag a number of times but found they had slipped into an inner pocket. Chris was away quite some time as they had to do some fence repairs to ensure there were no escapees. As I hadn’t cooked anything and it was getting late we went to the Bulls Head in Monyash with the dogs and the handyman with Ian joining us too.