A Cuppa, a Memory, and the Spark of Something Special There is a certain magic to a crisp morning, isn't there? I was just sitting here with my builders’ tea, watching the early light spill over the workshop benches, and a thought fluttered into my mind, like a tiny silver moth. It was about a conversation I had with a rather lovely customer just last week. She was looking for something truly unique, something that spoke volumes without a single word, a piece that would commemorate a significant moment in her family's life. We got chatting about how much sentiment can be packed into something ...
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