You don&rsquot have to know lilies from sunflowers to appreciate this cool cookie tin that I picked up from the Van Gogh Museum shop in Amsterdam. I loved it because it was a Dutch souvenir that had nothing to do with windmills, clogs, flower bulbs, weed leaves (though I did manage to bring some of the seeds) and Delftware. Well, there were prints of my favourite artist&rsquos work too, but not the type where you just rotate the position in which you are sitting or the objet d&rsquoart to get an altogether different masterpiece. They had a variety of options for what the tin could contain &mdash cheese, stroopwafels, jenever, and so on. But nothing like munching on cookies with a mug of black coffee as you gaze at the master&rsquos Café Terrace at Night. So that&rsquos what I chose. The cookies weren&rsquot much to write home about, but I have been using this awesome box to store my pot pourri ever since. &euro12