in the middle of Ohio
at an old white farmhouse surrounded by fields of green
that had a huge tag sale set up on the front lawn.
Yard sales, fun, a good cause and a surprise? Love it.
It is part of the thrill of junking.
At this particular sale- I found a few things on my list for the rooms
I stumbled upon a box filled with vintage green edged books
but you are allowed to shop for a few treasures of your own on the trip as well.
until those darn green pages caught my eye.
It would probably cost me more than the books to mail them back-
that was fine- they were just a couple dollars.
I didn’t have an extra bag so I would have had to purchase one- whatever.
you see where I am going with this?
I had options and couldn’t leave them behind.
It was a whirlwind busy trip and it quickly came down to the realization
and I didn’t have time to mail anything
or to purchase an extra suitcase.
And what was I going to do with those books.
The airport was like a ghost town when I was dropped off and
so it pretty much was leave them behind
or figure it out.
I started with the rolling carry on- but it was h.e.a.v.y. to lift up and down.
(Unless you ask my husband who had to rub the knot out of my shoulder. )
in a box a week later next time.
Getting a little Spring on over here
camera lens talk
I finally grabbed a few good comparison photos to share with you.
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