Finally, after months and months of procrastination I have cleaned out my closet. I filled three shopping bags with clothes, some with price tags still on them, and donated all of this to a womens's shelter. Just down the road from the shelter, I came across a cabin. On the porch a cat was surveying his domain. Behind the cabin was a smaller outbuilding; a bleached cow skull hanging from the door. And just across the field was a log cabin with a red roof. But what caught my eye was the stack of Zinfandel grape boxes neatly piled on the front porch; a great idea for a windbreak or privacy screen.
It's been quite some time since TG baked this tasty banana cake. She always uses the same recipe from the John A. Hutton Elementary School cookbook from Grand Forks. But this time she used almond milk, substituted butter for the margarine, and instead of walnuts, she added chocolate chips. When you are a confident baker, you can pretty much write your own recipe.
This was our first flea market of the year and it was so successful that we cannot wait to do another one in a few weeks. Usually when I sell I will walk around and check out what the other sellers have and inevitably I will come home with another 'treasure' that I just had to have. But not this time. I still did my walkabout but knew that I was there to declutter. My mantra was 'I have everything I need' and it worked like a charm.
It was so foggy we could barely see across the river but we were snug and warm with our coffees and scones and muffins. Tried something new this morning; an Italian scone made with spicy sausage and lots of cheese and veggies. I was totally awake after having that for breakfast.
The ducks on the beach kept us company. In the background we could hear the Canada geese as they started their day under the bridge.
It was so nice and sunny on Sunday that Mr. Cowboy raked the lawn and I actually hung clothes out to dry with my new bird shaped clothes pins from the Guggenheim in Venezia. Well, not clothes but new fabric which was on sale for half price. Plus a friend at work gave me a whole bag of fabric and other goodies; it was like Christmas. Then at the flea market I found this delicately embroidered remnant for fifty cents. It will become part of the baby quilt I am currently making.
As I steep the tea leaves, the aroma takes me back to that blistering hot summer when three Japanese girls came to stay with us. I take a cup in both hands and quietly say a prayer that they are all safe.
The inside of this button-encrusted wooden jewelry box was originally painted a very bright pink. But when I found the antique butter pat at the Sale last week I used that as my inspiration for the colour scheme.The tiny plate makes a great ring bowl.
I could not resist attaching the amethyst crystal to the royal purple jewelry box. Both of these are on sale at The Art We Are.


I'm selling again like I used to years ago. So far it's button boxes and cards but also have a baby quilt on the go. I really like the atmosphere of the tea joint; you can enjoy a great lunch and shop for unique handmade items.
Very windy yesterday but after a quick stop at the Antiques and Collectibles sale, we had a Cowboy lunch up the hill.