These beautiful, hand made fall wreaths were in the yard of a lovely old farm house. I pulled right into the driveway, and knocked on the door of the house. No one answered. I was sad, I wanted to bring a wreath home. Then I saw this...
There are so very many places where a system like this would NOT work. I happily put my money in the "honest" jar and chose my wreath. I love living in Maine.
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