British mug-aphilia

My obsession with all things British has been far-reaching and serious, as I’ve frequently blogged about before. Last year for my birthday, my sister carried my London theme to framed pictures, a wire replica of Big Ben and a lovely corkboard with London emblazoned across the top! And for Christmas this year, she got me an incredibly awesome mug printed with London landmarks. Silly me just got around to taking photos of it, so I bring you . . .


The British Mug!


I have a really cool mug featuring the “disappearing” wives of Henry VIII, too — my dad got me that for my birthday, too. When you pour hot liquid into the mug, the ladies vanish one by one! Pretty creepy.


So cheers! I’ll have my London cuppa and get ready for the weekend. Should be fun — before the “monster storm” sets in, anyway . . .