I’ve visited a large number of museums in my day and tend to be jaded…. but I have to say, the collection of sterling silver in Williamsburg impressed even me.

Some were simple.

Others elaborate.
(Goose feet! I loved it.)

Some embellished your shoes.

Cases as far as the eye could see of master craftsmanship.

The thought of polishing all these beauties left me quaking….

But honestly…

Wow.

There was a cover for your honeycomb…

A ceremonial scepter.

And countless teapots.

Morbid jewelry?
Check.

Giant turtle?

With a slightly bored husband mimicking the facial expression of the fellow over his shoulder?
Check.

There was even a piece perfect for my Name That Crap game…. although it’s far from crap.
Let’s play!
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