Our garden soil is littered with glass shards and I’m the one who MOOP swoops them.
But every now and then I get to feel like Indiana Jones, because lo and behold, I excavate fully intact bottles.
Quite delicate little flasks in shapes we are not even used to seeing anymore. How can it be that they didn’t break in all these decades? What were their contents, what were they made for?
If you can remember what these bottles were used for, please get in touch: TrulyJuly@web.de 🙂
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