Feb 07 2010
pokers
Spoilt for choice in a local antiques shop
Picking a plain wrought iron poker for the to-be-installed over-hyphenated wood-burning stove
Breathing-in was required to walk between the goodies. The tiny antiques shop brimmed with lovely practical gadgets. It was like walking through a museum store room. There were leather straps for sharpening razors, there were copper kettles and iron flat irons. I was lucky to get out of the shop having bought only a poker
My self-control can be utterly astounding

3 inspirational musings on pokers

I am very impressed with your will power! Also I love the photo.
I once worked in a museum of social history in the north of England and one of the store rooms was *exactly* like that!
The old town in Sarajevo is full of tiny tinsmiths’ and coppersmiths’ shops… that whole wall would fit ritght in.