It all began innocently enough. My daughter's friends were visiting from Philadelphia. They had been out to breakfast, then came to say hi to us. Next they were off to our favorite little antique store. "Do you want to come with us?" they politely asked. Well of course I did!
Sadly, I had some cash in my wallet. More sadly, the store was having a big old sale.
And I came home with some neat stuff.
Under the caddy is an antique candle box. Mellow, glowing pine...
Treasures! Things I didn't know I needed, but am glad to have. Next time I am invited, I think I'll just stay home. It's less expensive.