This week though, I'm willing to bet a fair old wedge that nobody but nobody will have picked up one of these. And definitely not for only one of the Queen's English pounds.
Oh no my friends, it's not just any cup.
It's a moustache mug.
Hooray *throws Veet in the air ecstatically* I can now enjoy my Darjeeling without fear.
So, the next time I have a hirsute gentleman caller, I shall have the very receptacle in which to serve his afternoon tea.
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