My son (an ex-London Street Kid who is now the ripe old age of 23) went to a Christmas party in central Auckland and managed to lose his phone and keys (I think alcohol may have been involved 
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As you can imagine, he thought they were gone forever....
He arrived at his gym, and some kind soul had handed his keys (which had a gym tag on them) in.
He then had an email from a friend, who told him that someone had found his phone (under a bush) and had taken the time to find out the last number he had called so they could get it back to him.
We just cannot remotely believe that this would have had the same outcome if he'd done the same in London.
)As you can imagine, he thought they were gone forever....
He arrived at his gym, and some kind soul had handed his keys (which had a gym tag on them) in.
He then had an email from a friend, who told him that someone had found his phone (under a bush) and had taken the time to find out the last number he had called so they could get it back to him.
We just cannot remotely believe that this would have had the same outcome if he'd done the same in London.
