A Little Window Shopping

A tiny jaunt down the two-lane highway this weekend blew my cobwebs away. The Composer drove so I had the double pleasures of looking out the window and stitching at the same time.

I hoped to duck into a particularly awesome antique store where I bought three quilt tops a few weeks ago--thinking I could provide a home to the tops I passed up the first time.

But it was closed for the day and we could only look in the window, admiring the cross-eyed bobcat

and the fancy-dress raccoon.

After a stroll down the sunny sidewalk, we got back in the car and drove home, picking up hamburgers on the way.

That's a good Saturday.