hydrangeas and a little treasure.

The beautiful Hydrangea in a favorite pottery vase.
I'm hoping to enjoy them inside before I dry them for the winter.

These ones were just on the verge of turning so I scooped them up just in time.



The retired-guy dug this piece of porcelain 
up near where the old farm house burned down 
in the '70's.
My grandmother had many pieces of blue and white in her floor to ceiling cupboard in the old summer kitchen.
This, I'm sure, came from there.
Holding it in my hand was bitter-sweet as the memories came rushing back of our happy times as kids and young adults sharing tea and home-made cookies in granny's kitchen.
I expect there will be a lot of these little treasures surfacing in the future.
A blue and white platter.


hugs, Deb