The Art of Collecting Travel Tokens Along the Way. . . .
. . .(And as for me, That's a Whole Lot of Pottery!)
Bowl from the Greek Island of Mikanos |
Eventually, I became what I call a serious traveler--i.e. researching my destination well in advance, reading Rick Steves' guidebooks, comparison shopping with airline tickets and hotel rates, using award credit cards to accumulate frequent flier miles, etc. I came to realize that often times the souvenirs from street vendors cost just as much or more than other items available that would last my lifetime, for example, pottery. Yes, that's correct--pottery. I try to find pottery that is indigenous to the area I'm visiting.
So, you ask, "How do you get it home? Doesn't it break?" Not the way I pack it! I always pack a few pieces of bubble wrap to use around fragile pieces; and I place the piece in the middle of my checked bag, and totally surround it with clothes for padding. I've never lost a piece yet. I don't purchase large nor expensive pieces, so any loss might be minor.
It's like this, I have a pottery illness. I love pottery of all kinds and buying pottery as I travel along the way helps to nurse that illness. My pottery "problem" began when I moved to Southeast Ohio, the land of extraordinary pottery. Here treasures are found from former companies such as McCoy, Weller, and my personal favorite, Roseville in Perry County. Please see a Roseville piece of mine below, a special gift from friends.
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