I found this charming teapot while on an initial organizing consult in Winchester. I asked if I could photograph it for my blog, and the client said, “Better than that; you can have it. I don’t want it anymore.” I was actually planning to have some kind of contest here to give it away (not sure whether the winner or loser would get it), but that evening, a friend over for dinner snatched it up. There’s no accounting for taste.
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