Every now and then I run across an estate sale that should have a sign posted at the entrance stating “shop at your own risk!” The sale where I found this lovely ivory throw was just one of those scrappy, push and pull kind of sales. It’s like trying to keep your head above water in a storm, surrounded by sharks, and constantly getting toppled by waves. It’s funny how excited estate sale junkies get over rummaging through another person’s stuff. I’m a little embarrassed to admit it, but – guilty!
A hand knit ivory throw – I can never get enough of these! I keep two on the sofa and one in the wash all winter long.