The last blip

before we ate it.

The ruler show cm not inches.

I've always been fascinated by small things. Once, as a child, probably about 8 or 9 years old, before we had a telephone in the house, I went to the telephone box to phone my Aunty Joan.
On my return, I showed my Mum the beautiful little metal box I'd found. It was a reddish brown, about 2 inches by 1 and a half and quite slim. My Mum went into panick mode, asking me where I'd got it. Of course I had no way of knowing it was a condom box. Ha ha!