After a funeral I lost my mobile phone between Prezzo's and the Crown.

The sim card was more of sentimental value to me than the phone itself as it held some precious photos of my late husband who died in March.

I was absolutely devastated, until my granddaughter received a call from a very lovely young Bulgarian man.

His parents who are here visiting picked the phone up,but because they speak very little English waited until they saw their son and he called us, we met, and they returned the phone.

What an extremely lovely family they are. It just shows there are some honest people out there.

Jose Lawley, Dawlish Crescent, Weymouth