I have no idea why I am so fascinated by the stall which sells old tools, maybe because my father worked in Engineering and maintained and mended his own cars and bikes so I've always been used to tools around the place. They have a real beauty of their own, well made for a purpose and lovingly, sometimes elegantly made too. The stall holder is used to me taking photos and today as he had a prospective customer he left me to poke around among the shelves where I found Stanley.