Ryan Gainey's backyard, Paradise Gardens when Howard was alive,book signings and beignets, a drugstore in Gainesville with a record bottles of hot sauce, tomato festival, Plaza de somthing?? on a rosary bead trek, Ben Hill Methodist Church, movies and museums, concerts and more.
Adventures with my friend Jamie continued on this past Saturday. We traveled to a flea mini market in Alpharetta. There was no road, and we waded through fresh cut hay, but bargains were found. We left there for our favorite coffee place. Its either called "A Thousand Hills Coffee", or "Drink Coffee Do Good", in Roswell. http://www.blogger.com/www.DrinkCoffeeDoGood.com, it is the best coffee, all the way from Rwanda!!!After a long gab-fest we hit a antique/consignment shop in Roswell, called "Classy Clutter"
It was darling, filled with "finds"
Money exchanged hands and we had some great purchases, loaded up the car. Walking a block max, we hit another antique store. This one was a little too pricey, so we high-tailed it out of there. With the car in site, we saw a pink slip and a pole with a big sign in the front of the car, "FOR CLUTTER PATRONS ONLY". The pink slip said "Parking for a classy clutter" We hollered, we are classy and we just cluttered!! I almost had to sell a kidney to pay for my stuff!!! and your telling me I cannot park for a few more minutes, Not so Classy!!!! a cute store with no manners, and in the south!!!!!! I will go back, cute always wins, but I will have a little talk with the keeper of the parking sign!!! http://www.blogger.com/www.aclassyclutter.com
Adventures with my friend Jamie continued on this past Saturday. We traveled to a flea mini market in Alpharetta. There was no road, and we waded through fresh cut hay, but bargains were found. We left there for our favorite coffee place. Its either called "A Thousand Hills Coffee", or "Drink Coffee Do Good", in Roswell. http://www.blogger.com/www.DrinkCoffeeDoGood.com, it is the best coffee, all the way from Rwanda!!!After a long gab-fest we hit a antique/consignment shop in Roswell, called "Classy Clutter"
It was darling, filled with "finds"
Money exchanged hands and we had some great purchases, loaded up the car. Walking a block max, we hit another antique store. This one was a little too pricey, so we high-tailed it out of there. With the car in site, we saw a pink slip and a pole with a big sign in the front of the car, "FOR CLUTTER PATRONS ONLY". The pink slip said "Parking for a classy clutter" We hollered, we are classy and we just cluttered!! I almost had to sell a kidney to pay for my stuff!!! and your telling me I cannot park for a few more minutes, Not so Classy!!!! a cute store with no manners, and in the south!!!!!! I will go back, cute always wins, but I will have a little talk with the keeper of the parking sign!!! http://www.blogger.com/www.aclassyclutter.com
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Please take me with you when you have your "little talk" with the owner of Classy Clutter. He won't know what hit him and I'll be there with my camera! Ahh... another memory to make us laugh when we look back on it.
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Jamie
P.S. Halfway through South of Broad. Pat's got a problem with mothers...! Remember our favorite line from TPofT? Said the son to his mother, Lily, "Talking to you is like chewing on tin foil."
I love that line!!!!! I think I will use it today on a few people. So thankful you are a part of my crazy life.
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