about the same size, really...
...as a bread box, that is.
I gave in to the pull of the bright red paint and the stainless steel handle and the thoroughly modern lines. Despite the complete lack of need for a bread box (I tend to keep the bread in the fridge so it doesn't get moldy before I get to enjoy it), I simply had to have this little guy. And surprisingly, I really did need it. It's become a handly little home for the coffee and the butter and the nutella and the bag of corn tortillas that will outlive us all. And it's so pretty, see...
