I’m proclaiming this based solely on the warm spring weather we have been having this weekend and the fact that the fleamarket was busy yesterday for the first time since autumn.
This one is unlikely to set a die-hard West-German pottery nerd’s heart aflutter because it lacks the desirable crusty, bubbly lava glaze and outlandish colour combinations that make West-German pottery so eccentric. I like it because it goes well with the other pops of red throughout our apartment. The elderly lady I bought it from had the same vase in mustard yellow, but it was chipped along the base.
Finally, as so often in the last few months, our hearts go out to the many people affected by the latest string of horrendous natural disasters.