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When I first laid eyes on the circus clown trunk, I stopped in my tracks. The red-nosed clown staring upside down across the front felt like more than decoration. It felt like a memory of a lost world — an old fairground life. I remember when the circus came to town once a year. Posters glued to walls promised elephants, fire breathers, vintage trunk acrobats — and always clowns. Looking at the trunk feels like it was there backstage, stuffed with costumes and antique chest (click now) props, waiting for the show to begin.

Trunks aren’t just wooden boxes. They’re keepers of journeys. Before plastic tubs filled every house, trunks were the way people travelled. Built solid, heavy duty, sometimes decorated with brass corners or painted lettering.