A chat with Kristy reminded me of her splendid collections (which I went ga-ga for), and I am inspired to show you one of my own. This little collection began by accident several years ago when JB and I were browsing yard sales (a favorite summer Saturday activity -- I am so thrilled that he loves this with me), and I came upon a little pair of pitchers that I could not put down. And look what happened! I now keep my eye out for them, but part of the challenge is that I can't/won't pay much. (This leads to sadness on occasion.) Thankfully JB broke my own rule (although he did haggle and ease the price a bit) at a cluttery little antique store in Portland last week, and surprised me with this one that I picked up and bravely set down about four times.
The pair that started it all. See what can happen when two sweeties get together?
The only melmac one. I bought the set because I couldn't resist the shape of this sugar bowl, which we use every day. (And, as N reminded me, "Choose this one, Mom, we won't break it.")
The shape and color of this is simply delicious:
On the table tonight: broccoli cheese pie



