My sister and I decided to check out a crowded antique store in Chatham. Not really an antique store, more a second-hand shop of what I call ‘treasures’ waiting to be found. A middle-aged woman, reeking of tobacco, brushed by us—it was too crowded to be concerned about personal space—and informed us that the owner… Continue reading Second-Hand Store Shopping!
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Thousand Word Thursdays #74
My friend says that every day can’t be sunshine, cotton candy and rainbows. I say, “Why not?” Captured sunshine plus a rainbow in my kitchen sink! Where’s the cotton candy hiding?