I'm a little tea pot...

Very little indeed. This was owned by my granny and is one of the things I always remember from her house on Arran. I remember it used to sit on fire place in the living room at the back of the house in Kingscross where the coal fire was. I can still remember the smell of the fire mixed with the smell of the new carpet.

EcoDad kindly gave me some loose teas he needed to rationalise so it was a greast excuse to get some of this things intended use out of it.

Lovely tea it is as well.