I went to Dawn's today for a tea party.
It was fun catching up with the girls and having a little Earl Grey.
I hadn't ever met Erin before; what a cute chic.
Dawn and Eve. Eve makes a mean crumpet.
I loved seeing one of my "naughty" magnets on Dawn and Steven's fridge.
Speaking of fridge, Steven modified this one himself, of course, for his home brew.
I covet Dawn's side table.
On the way home, I took a detour through the Waldo Antique Mall. One dealer, Andrew Turner, had scads of oil paintings from an estate that were fabulous. I had to have this one.
These were so fun in their campy way and I admired that someone with less than traditional artistic talent enjoyed painting as a hobby.
I can spot chalk a mile away and it's hard for me to pass it up.
What a grand bird house. I would have to paint it French grey.
And I took home this old gent, too, mainly because he reminded me of somebody.