A Poor Depiction

I bought Mrs B a Dunoon mug for Christmas.  She had found one in Kirkby Stephen before lockdown and I had it for my birthday in April, but it's such a beautiful mug that I had to find one for her in return.

And I found this one; she really likes it and it means that we each have a large mug for when we are really thirsty.  This blip is of the rather neat little picture inside the mug; I've not done it well, but it shows the general idea, at least.