Spent the weekend in New Hampshire -- went to the dreamiest estate sale EVER (6 old barns filled to the brim with beautiful objects that hadn't been touched in years), picked strawberries, saw a huge fox run by, read by the pool, drove around back roads during the golden hour, discovered that the mysterious bag of fabric I found under a hay pile at the estate sale was actually a HUGE canvas tent from the 40's, found a pile of WWII era leather Russian rifle slings in perfect condition, and of course spent time with the best dude I've ever known.. my dad.
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i probably shoulda gone to the estate sale with you, huh? next weekend you going again?? did you get a peek into the house?
Stuff dreams are made of, when the thrill of anticipation is rewarded with good finds. Yay for you!
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