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And still through the leaves, as they fluttered or fell The breezes sang, in the willow dell. – Spencer

032I was delighted Saturday when Jason brought out Grandma’s willow ware for dinner. I’d entirely forgotten about it tucked away in the basement. He washed up a few plates and things for dinner and today I’m washing the rest of it, getting it out of all that newspaper and planning to sew some felt covers for it when time permits. It was interesting to see the variety of marks on the backs of the dishes as I loaded it into the washer.

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2 Comments

  1. very cool! I’m glad you had a nice day!

  2. Very cool. Neat marks.

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