It's holiday time so Mr. D. and I decided to jump in the motor home and head East... destination still unknown... we work hard all year and look so forward to just getting away and having no real plans, Nomads for a couple of weeks... scoping the map I realized we were going right through the infamous Rose of Confessions of a Curb Shopaholic's neck of the woods... the only definite stop along our journey... oh I was so excited I was counting down the miles...
The road to a friends house is never long...
stoppppppppp.... we're there... I recognize the flag...
oh yes this has to be Rose's place...
oh yeah we are here... one of Rose's curbed ladders... let the drooling begin
the famous tool box planter...
who would have thought of that other than Rose... and those chairs...
another kleenex please
knock, knock...where are you Rose... I am here to raid your garage... let us in...
oh nooooooo... the dreaded piece was waiting for me beyond the fence...
I will let Rose show you the big reveal...
the reward... hmmmm, I can still taste it... thank's Mike you "out"did yourself...
the other bribes... oh wait till you see what is in that green bag... and old bed springs I have had them on my want list for so long... oh the fun I am going to have when I get home
there you are... let me tell you this woman never stops...
she is exhausting... poor Leo couldn't take anymore...
thanks Rose, my dear, dear new friend we had a blast...
I promise this is only the first of many good times to come...xo
Big Hugs, D & D
