Emu's egg

In 1966 whilst living in Australia my family stayed on a sheep station, my sisters and I were given a blown Emu's egg. Since then through many moves that my parents have made it has lived in yellowing tissue paper in a box, deemed too fragile to display. Recently I rescued it and decided after 46 years the time had come for it to be seen and admired in my new glass cabinet. So here it is !