...i love anthropologie, but generally speaking I can afford a pair of earrings and maybe a knob and that's about it. I had heard about Terrain, the sort-of-sister-home-store-of-anthro, which is pretty close to where I grew up, but never visited.
That all changed on December 29, when I decided that not only will it now be a stop every time I go home, but I might just move in.
It's a good thing I haven't found the money tree on our wooded lot I've been searching for, or I could have gone really crazy. Instead, I only went a little crazy. It also helped that Ken was there keeping a watchful eye on me (and carrying Charlie on his shoulders).
My mom got me this for Christmas:
...and this for our anniversary:
...and I bought this - hoping to use it for towels in at least one of the bathrooms:
...and who doesn't need a grape lug? Or two? Thinking I'll use them in the-pantry-that-is-bigger-than-our-former-master-bedroom:
And if you hadn't previously heard of Terrain before this blog post, you are welcome. You are welcome.