We went through a phase of collecting single very posh plates from charity shops and auctions and so on so we now have a “harlequin” dinner service that we love very much. For some reason, DP thinks one particular plate is my favourite and always makes sure I get it when he serves. But it isn’t. It’s actually my least favourite. It’s been going on so long now I can’t say anything. BUT. It’s just dawned on me that I could always break it “accidental done a purpose.” Then I can have the lovely Wedgwood with the elephant. Shall I? (told you it was trivial!)😂