Class Act

Sitting oceanside, reading my new magazine. Does anyone remember Antiques Magazine from days gone by?

Out of the corner of my eye I see a ship passing by the lighthouse!

She's a beauty. 

Sailed, right by, in all her glory. 

 

Sea salt on my boat shoes, resting on, $175 per yard, pillow fabric topping my 5 gallon pickle bucket foot stool. 

This is the life!