Interesting paths

I entered into a raffle at the weekend and had my eye only on one prize - a beautiful set of crystal whiskey glasses.

When they drew my ticket I immediately went over and took them back to the table - my mum asked if I knew what they were - and if I was sure I wanted them.

I didn't understand what she meant at the time but it turns out they belonged to my grandfather. My Gran had entered them into the raffle to get rid of them.

Strange how things have a way of working out.

~Fraser