One pair tasteful (womens?) sunglasses, gold-rimmed. As yet unclaimed.
Mark's gargoyles. Safely on the table.
Peri-peri sauce and hot green chili and coconut sauce. Will go to John across the road unless anyone claims them.
Ketchup. Jo's, I think. No point leaving it with me, it'll just go mouldy.
I also now have enough tin foil to protect the entire house from interference by alien rays.