The Chap and I have a friend who is a priest and canon, a writer and potter. On Saturday we went to lunch at his farm.
His dog, much larger than my girls!
Before and after lunch, we and the other guests had a chance to throw pots in our hosts studio. This was my first time doing it, and my hopes weren't terribly high.
But with good guidance and instruction, I had caused to be pleased with my efforts.
It joined the other drying pots, awaiting the glaze (a celadon colour) and firing.