I've already gushed about Sherlock Holmes, and I'm not ready for a repeat performance. I've actually had a bit of trouble watching my beloved Jeremy Brett version, as this was something I shared with my Dad in the last few months of his life...I just can't bring myself to watch those shows anymore. Still, I love this teapot and its shape is just perfect - functional and scenic.
I will try to feature something for #3 that won't remind me of something sad.
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That's o.k. Someday we'll watch those shows together, when the pain's not so fresh. I have a hard time looking at pictures of Dad taken within the last two or three years. I put them away for now.
Hi Gata, I found your blog through Christine's (Morning Coffee and Afternoon Tea), and I'm very glad I did - apparently we share some of the same interests!
Just had to comment about this tea pot - the moment I saw it my brain spun an afternoon tea vision of dramatic Holmes readings next to a crackling fire, with actors playing out the roles of Mrs. H, Watson and Holmes...
I'm sorry to hear about the sad associations though - I know from experience it's difficult to return to something you've shared with someone who's gone - the bonds are so strong. I'm very sorry for your loss.
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