I found one such treasure recently rummaging through my grandad’s old shed:
A wooden device with a long handle, a single iron-rimmed wheel, and faded markings along its frame.
At first glance, I thought it was some kind of gardening tool.
Or maybe an old toy.
But Grandad chuckled, wiped off the dust, and said:
“That, dear one, is a wooden traveler’s measuring wheel .”
And just like that…