I spent quite a bit of time “excavating” old bottles from that site. My grandmother showed me how to clean the bottles at her kitchen sink. Even after thirty years, I’ve kept my favourite find from my early “digs”.
It’s a tiny bottle that fits easily into the palm of my hand. It’s turned pale amethyst and has an embossed pattern around a smooth oval which probably contained a label at one time. Although I haven’t been able to identify this little treasure, I’d guess that it’s a perfume or cosmetic bottle. Really, whatever it’s worth, the sentimental value is far greater to me.
My grandfather also gave me a small, clay pot which is about four inches tall and four inches in diameter. The clay is a beige colour with a green glaze around the shoulder. My grandfather thought it was used for smelting of some sort but I recently discovered it is an Oriental ginger jar. These two pieces were the foundation of my own collection.