Let us put by some hour of every day for holy things...

Think on th' eternal home,
The Saviour left for you;
Think on the Lord most holy, come
To dwell with hearts untrue:
So shall ye tread untired His pastoral ways,
And in the darkness sing your carol of high praise.

--from Keble's The Christian Year, Thoughts in Verse

Wednesday, April 9, 2014


To market, to market to buy a fat pig,

Home again, home again, jiggety-jig!

Be it ever so (humble, messy, disorganized, or what-have-you) there's no place like home, and I'm glad to be back after 8 days in South Carolina. I don't know who was happiest to see me, my husband or my dogs, but I'm so relieved to have seen my last of planes and airports for a while. 

I'm  not sure, but I think that's me on the left, halfway between Chicago and Portland.

When I've rested up I'll share a bit about the trip and include  photos of some of the vintage goodies I found there, so check back again over the next few days. Some of my finds are in my suitcase, and others will be arriving via the post office during the coming week. I'll have the Etsy shops open again before the week is out.

A few of my South Carolina "grand-pets"...  Elsa, Max, and Socks

Photo: Elsa and Max snuggled up for a nap.

Photo: If he fits, Sox sits. 

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