Carrying my missing posters around, I was approached by a lady with two girls. The day before she noticed the children’s stories and the tree house when walking the dog. She remembered where they all were, and took the girls out on a long walk, letting them find the artworks in the park. The girls told me about the tree house and rabbit that lives inside.
They were keen to help me so we spent about two hours on a frosty morning, pinning the rest of the missing posters all over the park for other people to find.