Weep with me, for the worst has happened. I was all set to make my first coffee of the day, put the coffee and milk into the mug while the kettle boiled... and then noticed that my Gaudi mug from Barcelona had a chip in it.
On the plus side, one of our main trade shows has recently moved to Barcelona, so there's a reasonably good chance I may have to go there in the next few years anyway. If not, I daresay we'll make it there on holiday at some point. (Or, indeed, somewhere else in Spain - I collect mugs from countries, not really cities.)
But for now, alas, I'm a mug down.
#11: "Sharpe's Devil", by Bernard Cornwell
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