Last night, I got lost. I'll admit it. I began walking down a street and then I turned and then I looped and I ended up in front of a church. I looked across the street and there was a beautiful bakery and everyone inside was wearing plaid. I walked in.
x- the *bakery* Collector
The first thing you're captivated with is the scent. It smells mouthwateringly delicious the moment you step through that door. Next you see the pastries and the mixers. The quaint little bench and you automatically feel at home. The staff are friendly and are quick to take your order.
I snapped a few more photo's ordered and 'Oreo Cookie Cupcake' and was on my way.
March 30th was one of those mornings where the sun was shinning, the air was crisp and I was desperately in need of a coffee. So I did what any rational human would do, I went to Starbucks got my Pike then headed off to a vintage show.
Everywhere I turned there were more, incredible pieces to behold and believe me, I beheld. Fortunately I left my wallet at home so I wouldn't be tempted to spend rent on every piece I saw.
So instead of spending money I took photos.
x- the Collector
x - the *vintage* Collector