New Tea Mug Day

I have a new tea mug ~ drum roll please maestro due to my other Emma Bridgewater mug apparently leaping out the dishwasher to its shattering doom.When my husband told me I half expected a chalk outline round the broken body of my poor poor mug. Or perhaps one of those murder tents and police forensics combing the scene with the suspect helping the police with their enquires.

I loved my previous dotty Emma Bridgewater mug it said Mrs so I knew it was mine , it’s a mug thing it’s personal.The amount of mugs is a whole blog post itself and probably the inability to relinquish those free glass ramekins you get with puddings.I hear the number of these glass ramekins is related to how middle class you are ( very much tongue in cheek )

I have given up long long long away the though of having matching mugs as you amble through life , getting mugs for birthdays , mugs for Christmas , mugs when you leave a job , mug when you start a job, blogging mug, mugs for best ,you name it you acquire mugs .Mugs after all are there to be used and never never abused like my poor mug was when it was killed in the prime of its life.

So I was over joyed to find this mug which is inspired by Venice and is made by Emma Bridgewater and only I am allowed to drink out of it and is NEVER to go inside the dishwater ( though I might rent )  and it is MINE MINE.