Nothing broke in shipping.
Mary was wounded crossing a street in France.
I had wrapped her in a sheet to keep her safe.
A linen sheet.
A weighs-a-ton antique linen sheet, to be exact.
Everything we love about antique linen makes it the WRONG choice for wrapping fragile plaster.
So Mary suffered the embarrassing loss of her toes.
Such beautiful toes, too.
I brought home every crumb of plaster and, with time and glue, expect her to make a full recovery.
Today is devoted to taking photos. Descriptions will be conjured up over the next few days ... still on track for a shop update this week.