I was at a pub last Friday and lost my knitted toque. My grandmother knit it for my grandfather over 20 years ago, he gave it to me and I absolutely cherished it. I'm totally blaming this loss on that last glass of white wine but if you happened to pick it up I would greatly appreciate reuniting it with my head. I'm posting this in the love section as I love Halifax and its people, and have faith my favorite toque will be returned. —Such a Sweet Toque