Treasure chest

Found while browsing the stalls at the Meadows last weekend. It's tiny so I have not figured out what to keep in it yet. Another proof for my ginger half that women are obsessed with boxes and containers of all shapes and sizes...

By the way, stalls of antiques and so-called-antiques really bring out peoples' inner magpies, it's funny to take a step back and just watch. I've seen a guy fervently explaining to his girlfriend that he knows exactly how to plug the old style speakers to their telly, a woman paying almost 20 pounds for a few old photos and some good haggling over a piece of a broken piano.