These shards were picked up in the field we dug the clay on Clentrie Farm (Puddledub). Christine and Erin have sharp eyes for them. Where do they come from, though? They are some distance from the house or an obvious midden. We were told later that the burnt remains of slum clearances were spread on fields...
Shards might play some part in our decoration of the plates. Each one tells it's own incomplete story...
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