A bowl, that is a splendid idea, that way I'd have actually been able to find my keys, maybe my glasses and my mobile phone too.
So another gripe is why every time I go camping all my possessions vanish - I spent a good 20 minutes on Friday night at 1am crawling around by torchlight looking for my mobile, turning out 2 rucksacks, a sleeping bag, duvet, clothing, airbeds, bags of logs, leathers, then doing it all over again, then going round the outside of my tent convinced I must have dropped it then giving up, getting into bed and finally find it wedged in between my two inflatable mattresses. Aaaagggghhhhh!
Then I lost my keys the next day.
And Brock was folding my tent up when he found my glasses hooked onto one of the inner zippers.
I realise this is all my own fault but there is something about camping that turns me into a disorganised mess which I am not usually.
I need to get myself a massive winnebago like Red Herring.