Thanks to the help of my Danish friend Elizabeth, who is a member of the JASV, I was able to display everything I'd hoped to. And thanks to a younger member, Piotr, I had someone diligently keeping an on eye on my exhibit when I needed to take a bathroom break or chat with someone. He was rather shocked to see so many people touching things even though there were signs saying "DO NOT TOUCH" right in front of them. It never ceases to amaze me no matter how many times I set up exhibits. I can understand young children touching since they don't know any better: but adults touching I just don't understand.
Well, I'm rambling and should get into bed with my Elizabeth Peters' mystery.