how much are those things in the window

everyday after i pick up k. from the train i go for a stroll in town(newburyport) i have always like walking around when everything is closed my nose to the window seems safer than a foot in the door! (for my wallet)

* i will share more for sure about our days in a tent. like how you must remember to zip up the tent, like you lock doors maybe no hoodlums stealing your tv, but racoons, foxes and squirels gone bad! oh and when you lay your phone down in the dark or on the sand..might not be that easy to find..

newburyport stroll

we spend sunday morning in newburyport. a town we have loved for so long that it feels like our hometown. we sat in the center of town reading newpspapers, talking, sipping coffees(lots) and looking at flowers(that post is to come) maybe oneday this place will be called home.

ps. loved how sophie peeked through the door..

vintage love