When I was about 9 or 10, a friend of mine and I went to the auto-repair shop that my another friend's dad owned. A car with a dented door and a broken windshield was there to be fixed and we kids were there just to collect the broken glass scattered around the vehicle. Those blueish 1cm-square pieces of windshield glass looked beautiful to my eyes. I think I had a thing for glass as a kid.
This petite green jar, about 7cm tall, makes me feel a little nostalgic.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitJH20dzM1SVaVYFV2N0E18QF00nJ0s4vQ2HprljaNSKy27TwLZ3OGkBP-FAAbT40usLF74IYZf6GbPewuWCMmKjLFdXwmxP7GAKjeObtRqffkjxqtME2KItnjZP1EWQOXaogxC6QG51o/s640/czecoslovac+green+glass+jar+1.jpg)
It must be for storing food.
Spice? Dried herb? Sugar cubes?
I'm thinking powdered
yuzu or
shichimi.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGPGq7-9Ze1gWkCAKCNAkSOk8GlONuvw868JytCa7_IDwAguZLvaj3IAqXQgUijPzf1qbb8yC4H9iYtY7Hr2z7xM_QmyLB1_icg7SuyxhcUEAIBDm8MrvFghMymdopPmirtzae2K_asV8/s640/czecoslovac+green+glass+jar+2.jpg)
On the bottom it says "Czechoslovak".