I'm not one for souvenirs, because I hate owning useless things. Useless in the sense that they either don't have a purpose or don't have any sentimental value. So when Dan asked what I wanted from London, I told him nothing. And although I was serious, he came back with a souvenir, but a really really great souvenir.
A vintage 50s era tea cup candle, practical and beautiful.
Notice also the souvenir I brought back from Japan- matches, practical and beautiful.
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