{Above our kitchen sink.}
Hey friends. Lingering head cold and allergies have left me in a funk most of the week. And the rain. Oh, the rain. We are like fish, trapped in a bowl. More rain this weekend means we'll be getting the garden in late. The tornadoes that have devastated the South (and our own area last week), well let's just say, I'm done with spring. I think most of us are.
Dreaming of summer...things like children eating ice cream, going on a picnic , and enjoying the sun.
And I am so jonesing for these sunglasses. But I would never pay this much. I lose them too often.
Absolutely love these vintage style sandals. Yes, please.
I would like to get a sun hat. This one is cute, but I fear I'd look ridiculous. This cloche is darling though.
Last year, Hilary Hitchcock, a great local photographer, judged a summer vacation photo contest I coordinated at work. I still owe her a pie and a bottle of wine. Her fantastic house was featured on Indiefixx this week.
That is the week...mostly spent daydreaming. I have some writing projects to work on this weekend and a couple of birthdays to celebrate. Tootles.
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