After fleeing the beach disaster (apparently crabs are not relaxing), our beloved teapot sought refuge in a quiet, dusty library. Finally, a place with no claws, no chaos... just the scent of old paper and a little peace. Or so it thought! Peace, quiet, and an overly enthusiastic librarian? One with hearts in their eyes and way too much interest in porcelain...
In the style of a traditional English seaside postcard an image of an anthropomorphic teapot, looking terrified, wearing oversized sunglasses. The teapot is on a colorful beach towel, with a beach ball and a melting ice cream cone nearby. there are highlights and reflections in the glaze of the teapot. ...