Copper Kettle.

We have a new old copper kettle. K & I found it whilst shopping in the town. K washed it and I of course polished it, and it sits on the back cabin stove glistening and gleaming away. Our other Copper kettle is a reproduction, which has been fine. The new one is a much older and heavier, with a few dents, which could probably tell a tale or two if they could talk. I just love things with a bit of history and a few lumps and bumps. Much like myself ha ha. It has been a quiet day really. Got to chat to a friend, who had an accident with her windless, whilst they were boating for a few days. It slipped out of hand, whilst winding up the gate paddle and hit her in the face. Thankfully her glasses saved her from a dreadful injury, but she does have a lovely back eye. It is an accident which happens all to often unfortunately. The evening is going to be in front of the TV. I may just have to crack open some Pringles.